This boy in front of me... is he Qin Heng!? How is that possible? How can this be? How can he be Qin Heng? How can he be Young Master Qin Heng?! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!
Xia Feng was shocked to his core. No matter what, he could hardly believe Xia Ming's words. He couldn't believe that the boy in front of him was Qin Heng!
What kind of person is Young Master Qin Heng? How could he possibly take a taxi here, and just a regular DiDi? That's too absurd! Shouldn't he have arrived in a top-of-the-line luxury car worth tens of millions? Why would he take a DiDi?
The people around were also stunned, all of them looking incredulously at Qin Heng, as if they had heard the most inconceivable thing in the world.
"Dad, Dad!! You must be kidding me."
Xia Feng pointed at Qin Heng, his face full of disbelief, and said to Xia Ming, "Young Master Qin Heng is like a God, an incredibly important person. How could he be this kind of person? How could he be..."
SLAP!!
