Then, Hao Jian popped open a bottle of red wine right in front of him.
"You've swindled him again?" Murong Chengkong frowned and asked, his intuition telling him that Hao Jian had once again tricked Murong Yeyun.
"Why are you so worked up? Don't you hate him?" Hao Jian said with a mischievous smile, taking a sip of the red wine before slouching comfortably on the sofa.
"You are indeed despicable!" Murong Chengkong huffed, not knowing what Hao Jian had done but certain it wasn't anything good. Given this guy's base and shameless nature, he had surely resorted to dirty tricks again.
"Murong Chengkong, how about this, I'll topple Murong Yeyun for you, you'll rise to the top, and we team up, how about that? Compared to Murong Yeyun, I find you more agreeable!" Hao Jian suddenly said with a grin.
Murong Chengkong narrowed his eyes, a frosty glint flashing within, "You want to make me your puppet!"
