"Is there anything wrong with Mingyang?" Wu Yungang asked worriedly.
Lin Fan shook his head. "He's fine. What happened? Why did he drink so much?"
Wu Yungang replied, "Mingyang and I wanted to invest in some projects in Beijing. We would definitely encounter some problems and people. Therefore, I wanted to bring him here to meet some of the more influential people in Beijing but those people forced him to drink. It seemed as if we wouldn't be giving them face if we didn't drink. Initially, I couldn't do anything about it. I thought we'd only be drinking a bit but he kept asking us to drink and it was never-ending."
"Who the f*ck are you?" Then, they rushed out of the private room. The first person that rushed out was Young Master Zhao. The corner of his mouth was still bleeding after he had been slapped by Lin Fan.
"Who are you?" Lin Fan asked those people.
