"Did the Ye Family give you some benefits, and that's why you're speaking well of them?" Huo Tian couldn't help but ask.
"My eldest son got sick, and it was the Ye Family's charity that paid for his treatment. People like you from out of town don't understand, talking nonsense right away. Get off the car, don't delay my work." The taxi driver was evidently irritated, wanting to expel the two of them.
Huo Tian didn't expect to encounter such a coincidence, but no matter how much he explained to the driver that the person next to him was Ye Qingtian, the driver probably wouldn't believe it. To those unaware, Ye Qingtian had long "passed away."
"We really don't know much about this, so please bear with us. Just take us there first, and if what we said made you uncomfortable, I apologize here," Huo Tian said sincerely.
Seeing Huo Tian's genuine attitude, the taxi driver's anger finally subsided.
