Few people in the Underworld had good tempers. They were all full of viciousness.
Coming to blows over a disagreement was the norm.
That went doubly for a big player like Ma Zihao.
"Handsome Sheng, you never intended to negotiate. You won't leave us any room at all. Do you really think you've got me cornered?" Ma Zihao slammed the table and rose angrily.
"You weren't sincere anyway, so what's there to negotiate?" Gu Sheng sneered, flipped the table up, then kicked it.
The entire tabletop, along with the bowls, chopsticks, and plates, hurtled toward the two men.
The private dining room instantly descended into chaos.
"Protect the boss!" Ma Zihao's and Long Da's bodyguards surged forward, shielding the two behind them.
Even so, both men were splattered with leftovers. Their eyes reddened, and they stared at Gu Sheng as if they wanted to kill him.
"Fine. Just fine. Handsome Sheng, you don't even respect our Black Dragon Society!" Long Da snapped.
"The Black Dragon Society... trying to scare me? Come bite me on Hong Kong Island if you don't like it!" Gu Sheng picked his ear with his little finger, his face full of contempt.
Everyone from the Black Dragon Society looked furious.
Several young men tried to charge forward, only for Tin Yeung-sang to kick them back.
"Stop!" Long Da and Ma Zihao were both furious, but they also knew this was no place for a gang fight.
The two gave Gu Sheng a cold look.
"Let's go!"
With a sneer, Gu Sheng gave them a thumbs-up, then turned his thumb downward.
Beside him, Ding Yao remained seated, leisurely eating shark fin vermicelli from a small bowl as she smilingly watched the Black Dragon Society and Ma Zihao's men file out.
"That's it?" Ding Yao put the bowl