Seeing that Xiao Bei was so young yet able to independently command 60 million...
Ordinary people might not know what that represented, but Jin Yong, as one of Hangzhou's second-generation heirs...
He knew exactly what it represented.
It meant that Xiao Bei, whom he had just looked down on, likely came from a family far more powerful than he could imagine.
At that moment, his expression was extremely ugly.
Meanwhile, Xiao Bei began chatting with Chen Qi.
"Young Master Xiao, you really are young and accomplished! You're not from Hangzhou, are you?" Chen Qi asked with a smile as he sat across from Xiao Bei.
"Mm, I'm not," Xiao Bei said directly.
Hearing that, Chen Qi smiled slightly and continued, "Young Master Xiao, now that you own a LaFerrari, have you considered joining our supercar club?"
After saying that, Chen Qi looked at Xiao Bei.
Xiao Bei thought about it. He knew about supercar clubs.
On the surface, supercar clubs were gatherings for supercars, but in reality, they were places to build connections.
After all, anyone who drove a supercar would not come from an ordinary family. Through a platform like a supercar club, everyone could become friends.
Perhaps they could even cooperate well in the future.
For Xiao Bei in his previous life, such a platform had been quite significant as well.
For the current Xiao Bei, it was merely average, but he would still join. After all, he had not truly risen yet.
To put it bluntly, he had plenty of money, but in other aspects, he was still lacking.
However, Xiao Bei did not agree immediately.
Instead, he deliberately asked, "Brother Chen, who is currently in your supercar club?"
Ordinary people might have thought Xiao Bei was simply asking a question, but Chen Qi sensed that Xiao