「In another car.」
Lu Ming and Fang Weidong were also chatting. They had driven back together in one car that afternoon, and now they were heading home in Lu Ming's car.
"Holy shit, did Brother Chu really give that watch away? When we left, I saw it was gone from his wrist, but when did he do it?"
Fang Weidong exclaimed, a little excited.
He had never been to this kind of gathering before. As a local who lived in resettlement housing, he had thought about buying a villa, but it wasn't that easy.
The price was one reason. Besides that, many of the old neighbors from the village preferred to live close to one another. It was more comfortable that way.
To be honest, even their group of locals, the ones who got rich from the demolitions, all acknowledged that the nouveau riche who made their fortunes in emerging industries were actually more capable and more formidable.
