"He's just a ride-hailing driver, no matter how high-profile he wants to be, he can't."
"Exactly! It's not that he's low-key, he just can't be high-profile."
"Honestly, it's pointless. We donated so much money to be able to sit here, and he didn't donate a penny but still gets to sit here. What's the point of our donations? Is he also going to stand with us on the monument in the future?"
...
Yang Chen didn't want to argue with these people and directly called Zhou Xiong.
Soon, the call connected.
Zhou Xiong: "Mr. Yang, why call so suddenly? Last time my son was a bit too much, please don't hold it against him. When you have time, come over and I'll let you try the Moutai I just bought."
Yang Chen: "Haha... President Zhou, you're too kind. We'll talk about it later. Young Master Zhou is still young, it's no big deal. I was just as reckless when I was young; if you're not wild, are you really young?"
