Chapter 375: Watching the Pot

"How else would I describe it as 'birds of a feather,'?" The mere mention of this second brother made me want to laugh, "Chairman Zheng loves stories, and though I may be an uncouth man, I love to sing people's praises! As long as the item is genuine, I can lift it to the skies! Think about it: one loves to hear stories, and the other loves to kiss up—who wouldn't hit it off? So every time old Zheng buys antiques, he always drags me along. Otherwise, who would appreciate his elegance in solitude? You've got to have someone to play the straight man, right?"

With that explanation, Wang Hao totally got it!

In other words, they were just two fools: one rich and overbearing, and the other not far behind, just fanciful, wealthy, and wilful—basically, they just buy whatever they fancy!

"I see!" Wang Hao grinned, "So you're saying I should tell him a story when the time comes?"