Su Hang ignored the martial cultivator and said to Dan Yi, "It was nothing, don't stand there, go back to your seat."
Dan Yi was the chairman of the Tianhai Qiongyu Liquor Business Group, possessing assets over ten billion in value, and a renowned beauty in Tianhai City with countless admirers. She had never before encountered a man who told her to leave.
Surprised, she thanked him again and retreated to her seat.
"Are you deaf? Master Chen has summoned you!" The martial cultivator raised his voice, "A poor bastard from the economy class, don't act ungrateful."
"Hey, watch how you speak."
"Damn it, thinks he's something just because he has money."
"What are you showing off for? The guy here just turned down a ten million check."
...
"Everyone shut up!" The martial cultivator unleashed an imposing aura that silenced everyone in the economy class.
"A'Fei, you're scaring everyone." Chen Chongtian arrived, he glanced at the martial cultivator and approached Su Hang with a smile.
