chapter 65 Good taste

"Haha, Yuxin, let's not treat people like this. I am a noble doctor..." Yves Owens chuckled. "Humph, Comrade Yves Owens, you are no longer a doctor. "Haha, doctor? I will always be a doctor." Yves Owens puffed out his chest arrogantly. "Haha, Yves Owens, bragging is tax-free, so go ahead and brag." The two of them asked for a private seat by the window, where they could just see Chen Yuxin's Mercedes-Benz. In a nice place not far away, four or five men were sitting around a table,...