The man's words caused both the village chief and the accountant to turn their heads simultaneously.
The man standing at the doorway was tall and straight, and even his silver mask could not conceal the proud and icy temperament he exuded.
After a moment of panic, the village chief steadied his composure and couldn't help but size up Qin Yihan. "You are the wealthy stranger Su Xiaoli brought back, aren't you?"
Qin Yihan curled his lips in a smile. He lifted his leg and sat down elegantly on the sofa nearby, crossing his legs gracefully. "What, is your impression of me solely related to money?"
The man placed his hands on the armrests of the sofa, radiating a 'keep out' vibe like that of a king, oppressive and forbidding. "It seems the village chief has investigated me?"
The village chief smiled, "I've heard a thing or two."