"Is it over? No trouble now?"
Yang Hao hung up the phone immediately after saying that.
...
"Aish... what's going on?" Song Zhongxian, who was suddenly hung up on, was clearly infuriated and turned to the woman on the bed, asking, "Did you offend Mr. Yang?"
"Me?"
"I don't know any Mr. Yang."
Indeed.
The pretty girl on the bed was none other than the girl group's top fifth member, Li Youxi.
And now, she appeared to be utterly bewildered.
She hadn't offended any Mr. Yang, had she?
"Zhongxian... isn't Mr. Yang the chairman of MS Company?"
"Could this be related?"
It was evident among the four well-off individuals, only Jin Minhao was truly lucid, quickly guessing something.
"Ah?"
And it was precisely because of Jin Minhao's remark that Li Youxi, the only female poker player there, realized something in a flash.
Her originally innocent fair face instantly turned uneasy.
"F***!"
It seemed Song Zhongxian also came around at that moment.