"Mm, I'm guessing." Mirai drained his water. "Go on."
Zhong Fabo was always bewildered. Wolf Group recalled, "So everyone often talked about him and his Bell Tripod Team."
"Bewildered?" Mirai smiled and shook his head. "I don't think so. Go on."
"Let me give you an example! Once I'm done, you'll know just how ruthless he is." Wolf Group continued, "Once, Zhong Fabo attended a charity gala. All the city's celebrities had gathered there. He was one of the city's top business elites, so naturally, he had received an invitation as well."
Mirai nodded and listened closely.
At the time, several top-tier singers had been invited to perform at the charity gala. Wolf Group said, "The organizers mentioned it in the invitation."
"How could he forget? Didn't he see it?"
"He remembered that the invitation said there would be singers, but he didn't care who they were—maybe he didn't even know!" Wolf Group shrugged. "On the night of the gala, he ran into one of the performers in the hall. After the host introduced them, Zhong Fabai chatted with the singer and exchanged pleasantries. Guess what Fabo said?"
"What?"
"At first, of course, they just flattered each other, and the pleasantries were all in place." Wolf Group spoke with dramatic flair. "What a famous name Thunderbolt was! Nothing beat seeing you in person! I've admired you for so long..."
"Mm! Those were all very polite words!" Mirai said.
"That's right, but the next sentence embarrassed the organizer terribly." Wolf Group laughed. "Guess what he said?"
"What?"
He told the organizer, "Since you've invited all these big-name singers, why not invite someone to sing a song instead of letting some lousy little singer howl at the crowd?"
Seeing how well Wolf Group was acting it out, Mirai could not help laughing