The atmosphere at the dinner was as depressing as ever. Everyone was very careful even when talking to each other, for fear of touching the reverse scale of the giant Buddha.
Zhao Li could only stand by anxiously, watching Mr. He drink glass after glass. Every time he tried to step forward to dissuade him, he was glared back.
"What!" Jason He answered the phone, his expression suddenly changed, and he stood up. The chair made a harsh friction sound against the floor, which scared everyone and made them shrink their necks.
Without giving anyone time to react, he quickly left the box, leaving only a shadow behind.
Zhao Li froze in his seat and hurriedly chased after him, not forgetting to apologize repeatedly to the people in the box.
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