Ning Qingxue left a sentence and walked into a white Maserati parked on the roadside.,And this bumpkin in front of me, wearing a black vest, baggy trousers, and a pair of filthy flip-flops, looked utterly rustic aside from his rather handsome face.,"Five million is nothing to me, but for someone like you from the lower classes, it would be enough to live comfortably for a lifetime. I believe you won't refuse."。