"Boss Wang, misunderstanding, misunderstanding—it's all a misunderstanding."
Wei Hongqing glanced at Little Six and the other lackey lying on the ground, then rubbed his foot against the floor, scraping off a bloody tooth lodged in the sole of his shoe. Putting on the exaggerated air of a nouveau riche, he strode forward with a hearty laugh.
"It's really quite simple. I wanted to help President Fan and President Bao talk business, make a deal. If it worked out, I could make some money along with them. Who knew this Little Six would fail to recognize Mount Tai and offend Boss Wang. Everyone needs to stay cordial to make money. Boss Wang's business is so vast; surely you won't stoop to our level. I'll apologize to Boss Wang on their behalf. Today's expenses are on my tab. Let's all be frien—"
"President Wei, don't be generous with someone else's money. Boss Wang came here today as a guest of Perfect Truth Garden." Li Li did not even look at Wei Hongqing as she spoke. Instead, she fixed Wang Yan with those expressive eyes of hers.
She had no choice but to speak. Wei Hongqing wanted to be friends with Boss Wang? He really ought to take a piss and look in the mirror. Tao Tao could be friends with Boss Wang because they had known each other before he made it big. Boss Wang had always gone to Night Tokyo to eat and chat with them, and whenever he went away on business, he would always bring gifts back for everyone.
But what was Wei Hongqing? He was only out making his way in the world by relying on his father, who dealt in furs. To ordinary people—like Little Six and the others lying on the floor—he was already more than