"If you keep talking nonsense, I'm hanging up."
Guo Nansheng frowned.
"Hehe, Mr. Nan, no need to rush. The banquet has just started, we have plenty of time..."
Beep!
Guo Nansheng immediately hung up the phone.
A few seconds later, the phone rang again. Guo Nansheng picked it up once more, and both sides were silent for a while until the woman spoke with contained anger:
"Guo Nansheng, I'm warning you. If you hang up on me again, our cooperation ends here!"
"You know we're just partners, so don't talk to me in that commanding tone... Also, what exactly do you want to say?"
The woman took a deep breath, then suddenly smiled and spoke, "I just wanted to ask how you feel now, as the once sole heir of the Jiangnan Guo Family, the Young Master of the Guo Group, you were supposed to stand in the top-floor banquet hall, admired by all, full of spirit..."
