Yang Chen drove in and saw the busy crowd around, confirming the news of today's family banquet was true.
After parking the car, Yang Chen saw Mike coming over.
Seeing Mike, Yang Chen couldn't help but smile slightly and got out of the car.
Mike glanced at Yang Chen's car with some disdain and said coldly, "I've given you about nine million Northern Federation coins in total, and yet you don't buy a better car? Driving such a car into our family estate will dirty our roads!"
The car Yang Chen drove was indeed quite old. After all, the cars stored here before were all very dilapidated.
However, this car was personally modified by them, and could easily accelerate from zero to a hundred in under five seconds.
Yang Chen smiled lightly and said, "I saved the money to earn interest. It's better to be a bit frugal with money; you won't be anxious when you're out of money."
"Ha!" Mike was even more contemptuous, "Miser!"
