"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Five bottles of Remy Martin slammed onto the table!
"Splatter! Splatter! Splatter! Splatter! Splatter!"
All opened!
The sounds seemed like they were crashing down on Mo Hong's heart.
His face alternated between shades of green and white.
Filled with humiliation, he was at a loss for what to do.
Though his father ranked on the Second Level Rich List, he himself did not!
To put it simply, Lu Xiaobu and his father were on the same level.
He was not!
Ordinarily it didn't matter; he could manage among his peers.
But now, having taken Lu Xiaobu's business, his status had implicitly been reduced by a level!
"President Lu, can we just..."
Mo Hong's words carried a hint of pleading.
"What am I supposed to look at?"
Lu Xiaobu replied indifferently, "Didn't your father teach you about facing the consequences?"
"I! I! I'll drink!"
Mo Hong gritted his teeth, grabbed a bottle of Remy Martin, and started gulping it down!
