Chapter 425
Yang Fan and his two companions were almost at the cashier when they happened to run into Diwu Ming and Guan Ping coming around from another corridor, meeting on a narrow path. On spotting Yang Fan, Diwu Ming’s eyes flashed with the gleam of a wolf spotting a sheep.
"Fanzi, Mr. Zhou, you’re here to support my business again today!"
Diwu Ming quickly took a few steps forward, asking with a smile.
Yang Fan shrank his neck, then forcibly put on an unconcerned expression and said, "Old Zhou isn’t in a good mood today, wants to cheer up with Sister Ming, Old Zhao and I are just tagging along."
"Is that so," Diwu Ming smiled and looked at Zhao Wu, "Is this your first time here, boss?"
"First time, I just run a freight business, I’m not worthy of being called a boss. If not for Boss Zhou generously treating today, I wouldn’t have had the chance to come to such a fancy place," Zhao Wu said very honestly.
For some reason, this melancholic little prince of the trucking world seemed to have gotten shy.
His bashful demeanor made Yang Fan feel like he was watching him on a date with his first love.
Seeing him this way, Yang Fan slowly straightened his back.
One timid person was enough, not everyone could afford to be timid; otherwise, they would really look like mere accessories to Old Zhou.
"Boss Zhao is being far too modest. Our doors are always open for you if you wish. Whatever you require, we can satisfy," Diwu Ming said with a smile that resembled a brilliant but deadly flower.