chapter 162 Make a small bet

"Really? But I remember that Young Master Yu seemed to be the mayor's son. A mayor's salary shouldn't be that high, right? Does he have any other income?"Narcisco Rhys asked in confusion, but the meaning of his words was obvious.

As soon as these words came out, Wu Feiyu's expression changed slightly, and he said coldly: "Is Mr. Rhys asking too many questions?"

"Haha, just asking casually. If you're worried about people knowing, it's okay if you can't say it."Narcisco Rhys...