"Yeah, not only does he have a good family background, but he also has impressive abilities! I heard Bufan graduated from Cambridge University in the UK?"
"No way, he should be a Harvard graduate, right?"
People around were bragging, praising Zhang Bufan to the skies. Ye Chen figured it out; the man in front of him, Zhang Bufan, truly was extraordinary. However, his excessive politeness felt a bit strange. Logically, for someone like Ye Chen, Zhang shouldn't be this courteous. People like him are typically those who put on a show with a single scallion or shine brightly with a bit of sunshine. Ye Chen muttered in his heart, slowly becoming more guarded.
Zhang Bufan looked curiously at Ye Chen and said, "Ye, I wonder where you are currently employed?"
"Me..." Ye Chen glanced around, then picked up a glass of red wine from the tray held by a server, slipped his left hand into his pocket, and sighed, "Alas, compared to you, I'm afraid I'm quite inferior!"
