Zheng Fang straightened his collar and said with a pompous air, "My company is now worth fifty million, and my private assets amount to several millions."
"I am currently negotiating a deal with an influential figure. If successful, I will become an instant billionaire. Do you think you have the capital to compare with me? Even if I gave you a hundred years, you couldn't reach my level."
"Now do you see the gap between you and President Zheng? If you don't want to embarrass yourselves, you better leave now. Our Qianqian will not go with you," Du's mother said hastily, her face full of scorn.
"Waiter," Zheng Fang waved his hand, and a waiter quickly approached.
"Sir, what do you need?"
"I had reserved the Supreme Private Room 505 earlier."
"I'm sorry, sir, the Supreme Private Room is no longer available, but there is still a VIP Private Room left. Would that be acceptable?"
