Seeing this man, Wei Hong rushed forward, and murmured something in his ear. Ji Dong's sixth sense was extremely keen, and he heard everything Wei Hong said. The man simply recounted the previous events, without exaggerating or hiding anything.
The middle-aged man, who was leading the group, nodded after hearing Wei Hong's words and Wei Hong then retreated behind him. The middle-aged man strode forward and quickly reached Ji Dong.
By now, the crowd had grown considerably, clogging more than half the street.
The middle-aged man smiled slightly, "Hello, young man. I'm Chen Xiao, the vice president of the Bartender Guild's Central Plains City Branch. May I ask your name?"
"Ji Dong." Ji Dong's reply was simple. He just gave his name.
Chen Xiao smiled and said: "I've heard about what happened from Bartender Wei Hong. First, on behalf of the Bartender Guild, I formally apologize to you for what Ye Shang said earlier." As he spoke, he surprisingly made a slight bow to Ji Dong.
