In the distance, a heaven-blue Rolls-Royce Dawn slowly pulled up.
The window rolled down, and Ye Junyi smiled and waved.
The car was expensive, but amid the luxury cars and supercars filling the venue, it was hardly remarkable.
That was easy enough to understand.
Take the Rolls-Royce Phantom, for example. Plenty of influencers who had achieved financial freedom bought one to drive, but for many capital tycoons, their everyday ride was nothing more than a Phantom.
Did that mean the two were on the same level?
Of course not.
Those capital tycoons might also have yachts and private jets. There was simply no comparison.
"Bro? Ye Junyi came too?" Du Xiaochen looked over from afar. "He came to show support too?"
Du Xiaochen was somewhat surprised, but not particularly puzzled.
With Brother Zhang's financial resources, Ye Junyi would have to be out of his mind to go against him. A smart person would naturally want to build a good relationship with him.
Zhang Yang smiled and walked over to greet him.
The car door opened, and Ye Junyi got out and immediately gave him a hug.
"Young Master Zhang, congratulations on the opening."
Not far away, the members of the car club watched from a distance.
"Who's that?"
"He drives a Dawn. Can't tell how deep his pockets are, but judging by his bearing, he looks like someone important."
Only Young Master Tang stood there with his eyes wide open.
"That big shot came too!"
Ye Junyi, the publicly groomed successor of Huahai Group and future heir to a conglomerate worth tens of billions—someone a second-generation heir like him could only look up to.
He had actually come to show support too?
For a moment, he was even more dumbfounded.
Outside the office building, the luxury cars in the parking