In all these years, Mr. Shang had fooled countless people. This was the first time he had been tricked to this extent.
Not only did he lose his money, but he also wasted his time. The more Mr. Shang thought about it, the more depressed he felt. In the end, he went to the bar that he frequented and ordered a few bottles of discounted beer. He drank alone to drown his sorrows.
However, the more he drank, the more sad he became. Every time he thought about how much money he had lost, Mr. Shang's heart would ache even more. Even if his mind was not clear, he was still extremely sad.
The bar owner and Mr. Shang were not considered as friends but he had known him for a long time. Seeing Mr Shang drinking alone, he took a glass of whiskey and sat beside Mr Shang. "What's wrong with you? You drank so much alone."
As he spoke, he pointed at the beer bottles in front of Mr. Shang.