"Young Master Shu."
The two eagerly jogged over.
Little White Tiger and Old Ninth had never had a good life growing up. Even now that they had risen to power, they were still used to wearing cheap street-stall clothes.
But to Shu Nan and the others, their shabby clothes marked them as nothing more than low-level Matsai.
Shu Nan's already dark expression darkened further.
Wasn't it humiliating to have such shabby underlings?
"Where the hell have you two been?" Shu Nan hurled the luggage at his feet at Old Ninth in displeasure. "Hold on to that. Lose it and I'll break your legs."
"Ahem, sure."
Little White Tiger discreetly held back Old Ninth, who was about to step forward.
"Uncle Li said you two were doing pretty well in Chun Prefecture. This is what he meant?"
Clearly, Li Youxian had not told Shu Nan everything about them.
Given Mr. Li's cautious nature and habit of leaving things half-said, it was perfectly normal that Shu Nan had failed to grasp his meaning.
"Where are the cars?"
Shu Nan arrogantly turned and pointed at his classmates. "These are all my university classmates. We're here together to gain experience. Where are the cars you arranged?"
"We... have them."
Little White Tiger patiently offered an apologetic smile and pointed at two vans in the distance.
They usually drove vans when they went out on business. They were durable, could take a beating, and were no great loss if they got wrecked.
Shu Nan and the others all came from wealthy families in the Capital. The sight of the vans stunned them.
"We're riding in those?"
"We'd be better off taking taxis."
"Young Master Shu, you're not making us ride in vans, are you? I'm afraid they'll shake my backside to pieces."
"Didn't you say