The SUV that came earlier was just right for five people, but it felt too crowded with Lin Tian's parents added in.
Fortunately, there was also a small truck that the family had bought a few years back, parked by the roadside, so there was no need to call a cab.
Mr. Lo and Ha Wenbing stood at the gate of Lin Tian's yard, watching the young man and the white SUV go off into the distance, both with expressions as cold as ice.
"That car seems to be worth quite a bit, right?" Ha Wenbing seemed to be asking Mr. Lo, but also muttering to himself.
"A Volvo XC90, around 700,000 to 800,000 yuan," Mr. Lo said, taking a drag on his cigarette.
"700,000 to 800,000 yuan?" Ha Wenbing squinted slightly and asked coldly, "Since when did the Lin Family have so much money to afford such a nice car?"
