Qing Chen sat in the pickup and asked, "Why are we driving such a rundown pickup? Is it because you're afraid someone might covet my identity and wealth? What a cliché plot."
Qing Ji glanced at him, "For rich girls, use a rundown car; for commoner girls, use a luxury car. It's a test of character. The tactic is old, but it works. However, I'm using this pickup because I've always driven it, it's convenient."
"Human nature can't stand the test," Qing Chen smirked.
"That's why those who can are valuable," Qing Ji calmly ignited the car. "That girl named Qin Yiyi is pretty good. I can see she doesn't care about your status or wealth. The Fire Pit is closely linked with Qing's Family. Winning over the only Goddess of Fire Pit is no different from taking over Fire Pit. They are in the wilderness, so they don't affect the city's power structure. It's pretty good."
Qing Chen, helpless, said, "Just drive safely... By the way, how many people am I meeting today?"
