"Young Master Ren, come with me."
The attendant took a deep breath, trying to remain calm; after all, the reputation of the one in front of him wasn't too good.
Along the way,
Ren Dongyang's arrival caught the attention of everyone present.
"That's Ren Dongyang."
"An S-level from the Ren family, what's he doing at the Motorcycle Association?"
"Truly an S-level, a genius from the Ren family. If you could marry him, your life would be complete!"
"I wonder if he's looking for followers."
Online, Ren Dongyang's reputation was terrible; people could curse him anonymously whenever they wanted, but in reality, Ren Dongyang was still doing just fine. He's a distinguished S-level from the Provincial City's Ren family, multi-talented and a billion-yuan heir!
In these times, especially with the semi-apocalypse going on, people are very pragmatic. There are many who wish to fawn over him.
Ren Dongyang sneered at all of this.
A bunch of country bumpkins.
