This taxi driver is a young man in his early 18 years old. He has a slightly pork ribs, which is obviously caused by not eating enough. Of course, it is not ruled out that the man born with pork ribs is very rare.

Xia Lei's words made him very angry and said, "Boss, have you seen a traffic jam in front of you? I'm just a little taxi driver. I can't fly a plane..."

There was a strong sarcasm in this tone. It was originally working hours, and it was common for this traffic jam to be in a bustling metropolis.

Just when Xia Lei got in the car, he carefully measured Xia Lei behind him and had long guessed that this kid must be a rich man. With this outfit, it was enough to show his identity. As for who he was, the driver really didn't know, he only knew that he was a rich man. But how did he know that the middle-aged man behind him was the mine king of Xia Lei, one of the kings who seek the kings?

"You, what do you mean?" Xia Lei's curved eyebrows flew violently, and he scolded the young driver in front of him with anger. He thought to himself that this kid was obviously deliberately sarcastic about himself! Thinking of this, he became angry in his heart. If he was not careful, he would burst out, which was very likely to burn the entire grassland.

"What does it mean? What can I mean? You are the boss, can I afford to offend?" The young driver said angrily. He immediately said in a low voice: "I hate you rich people like you who always look arrogant. Humph, if you have money, come to take a taxi? And still point fingers at me?" There was a strong dissatisfaction in this tone, obviously extremely angry. However, the tone was naturally very light, and Xia Lei didn't know what he was murmuring.

But there is one thing he is sure that this kid is scolding him. Thinking of it, Xia Lei said angrily: "I haven't been abroad for a few years, and the quality of taxi drivers in Luo City is getting worse and worse. Alas! Country...!"

Xia Leiai sighed sadly, as if he was a little worried about his own people and his family. He really didn't expect that a small taxi driver would dare to sneer here, which made him extremely angry. So he said such words and planned to fight back. Do you want to play a word game? Okay, I'll make you happy.

"Hmph, I don't think that some rich people can give orders to others if they have two bad money. This won't work for me, no matter who he is, hum!" The young driver's face turned dark and he said angrily.

In his heart, Xia Lei has been named the kind of character who often looks down on poor people. The more he thinks, the more angry he gets, so he plans to whine with him. As soon as he says this, the driver scans the car in front of him, and easily brakes and follows the black BMW in front.

Xia Lei knew at a glance that this kid must have just entered this industry. Otherwise, how could he take on such a thing with the customers? Aren’t he afraid that Xia Lei would complain and let him lose his job? This kid really deserves to scold him!
Chapter completed!