Soon, Chu Chen strode out of the detention center with a snakeskin pouch swinging from his hand.,And this bumpkin in front of me, wearing a black vest, baggy trousers, and a pair of filthy flip-flops, looked utterly rustic aside from his rather handsome face.,"There are so many people chasing after me, either talented young men from Nanjiang or wealthy tycoons. I wouldn't even look at them, let alone you."。