The man was holding roses, speaking in an interrogative tone.
Gu Weiwei's brows furrowed, saying, "I don't think I owe you an explanation for everything, do I? At best, you're just a business partner. Please leave, don't disturb us."
"You're talking nonsense," The man shouted, "Gu Weiwei, let me put it bluntly, either you get rid of the man in your room right now or our partnership is over."
"Are you threatening me?"
"Yes, I am threatening you," the man said, "Your company urgently needs money, right? Eight million, only I can help you now, right? Think about it."
"Get out."
Gu Weiwei was furious.
"Gu Weiwei, if you do as I say, eight million is a small issue, I can help you solve it, besides, I really like you, I don't mind your past, I really don't."
Slap.
Gu Weiwei slapped him, saying, "Who do you think you are?"
"Fine, very well, we'll see."
The man threw the roses on the ground and turned to leave.
Boom.
