"Brother Xu, my name is Qian Yaoguang, my family owns a mall, and my nickname is Qian Duoduo. I hope we can become buddies."
A chubby young man respectfully handed a Zhonghua cigarette to Xu Xiangbei, acting like they were long-time friends, quite familiar from the first moment.
Xu Xiangbei took the cigarette, tucked it behind his ear, and nodded at Qian Duoduo.
"Brother Xu, can you be my mentor and teach me how to drive?"
Qian Duoduo looked at Xu Xiangbei with hope on his face.
Xu Xiangbei cast a cold sidelong glance at Qian Duoduo without responding, then put his arm around a shapely, alluring girl to take a selfie.
During the photo, he leaned in and took advantage of the opportunity.
"Brother Xu, I can give you money, however much you want, as long as you are willing to teach me how to drive. It's a done deal."
Qian Duoduo's enthusiasm met with indifference, yet he was not angry at all, unlike many showy second-generation rich kids; he seemed shameless and thick-skinned.
