Chen Zhezhe glanced at the iPhone on the table. It was the latest 4S model, covered in a screen protector, a plastic back casing, and tucked into an exquisite leather pouch. It seemed Zhou Fengguo set great store by this phone.
"That's a beautiful phone!" Chen Zhezhe complimented him sincerely.
Zhou Fengguo lowered his head and cast a disdainful look at Chen Zhezhe's old-fashioned handset—not even a color screen, just the classic Nokia 1110. A sense of superiority washed over him instantly. "It’s not just 'beautiful,' it’s expensive. Cost over four thousand—enough to buy twenty or thirty of yours."
Chapter 84