Zhao Tienan was utterly speechless with his old man.
Even at this point, he was still stubborn like a thief.
"Nan, how did it go?"
"You've really opened my eyes today, downright incredible, we were all thrilled watching."
"The impact was even fiercer than a high-powered farm tractor."
As soon as Zhao Tienan stepped out of the cellar, Xu Dapeng grabbed his arm, every word dripping with unparalleled admiration, while the twenty or thirty guys behind him turned into little fanboys.
At any time, a strong man earns respect.
"Cut the crap, did you get the video? Did you film it the way I wanted?"
Zhao Tienan licked his lips, lowering his voice as he spoke.
"Nan, you can rest assured on this, when it comes to filming, I'm a pro. I made sure only the beautiful lady was captured, your face isn't even in it."
"Hold on, I'll send it to you right now."
Xu Dapeng said with a fawning smile, then sent over the carefully shot video.
