Chapter 833: No Manners?

"Okay... okay! You just wait!"

"You filthy beggar!"

Granny's face soured. Ever since her son had become "successful," it had been a long time since anyone dared to talk to her like that!

Immediately, she reached into her Dior bag and pulled out a diamond-studded phone, dialed a number, and started to listen to the call...

No manners!

Seeing this, Hao Jian shook his head silently. People like her had never experienced great wealth and luxury before. Once they did, those with a weak nature would behave like this. Over the years, Hao Jian had seen far too many such cases.

Their nouveau-riche antics intended to show off their presence and grab attention; these people largely lacked a sense of security.

They were desperate to find external means to assure their security—clearly, for Granny, it was money and status.