Qin Han, Gao Zongyuan, and Liang Jinming all glanced at Zhang Shun.
They felt that he was about to die. They were prepared to reserve a spot for him at the crematorium.
Lin Yi looked at Zhang Shun. "I don't think we know each other."
Zhang Shun smiled. "Indeed, I don't know you, but I do have something to discuss with you. There are many people here. Let's go out and talk. I want to save you some face."
"Huh?" Lin Yi paused.
"We're all old men. Let's not dawdle. If you have something to say, just say it. There's no need to save me any face."
In the booth, Wu Wenjun crossed his legs and turned around with a smile.
"I didn't notice it when I was in Happiness Village. This kid is quite interesting. He's really a tiger."
"That's how it is when you come from the countryside. You earn a bit of money then start acting like you're the boss. You won't submit to anyone. My hometown is in the countryside, so I've seen many such people."
