Scram!
Editor: Atlas Studios
These words made Chen Yun and his grandfather, Chen Kang, look up at the same time. They saw a young man standing in front of them. The young man wore gold-rimmed glasses and had semi-long hair. He was dressed in branded clothes and the watch on his hand was shining. There were also other accessories. Many of them were even embedded with sparkling diamonds. Any one of them cost tens of thousands of yuan.
Beside him, there were a few young men with mocking expressions. They looked at Chen Yun as if they were looking at a country bumpkin who had just walked out of a ravine. Of course, their gazes were also because of the disdain of the young man in the lead.
"Xiao Yun, you're back from Jiang City. How is it? It looks like you're living well in Jiang City."
The young man in the lead continued to speak to Chen Yun.