"Honey, what's going on here?" the seductive woman asked, puzzled.
"Darling, it's like this..." So the middle-aged man explained what had just happened.
"Pshaw!! Honey, just from this punk? Can he even take out a million? It's not that I look down on him, but if he really can take out a million, I'll kneel on the ground and let him do whatever he wants!" the seductive woman said provocatively.
"Zhang Xiaohao, you wouldn't actually go for someone like her, would you?"
"Bastard, you dare!"
"Disgusting!"
Xu Xinyan and the other two women immediately shouted with cold expressions.
"What are you three thinking? Am I someone like that, Brother Hao? My willpower is always strong, worthy of a modern saint! Hmm, you should believe in me." Zhang Xiaohao said earnestly.
"Hmph!" The three women snorted, clearly unconvinced.
Zhang Xiaohao put down the 2011 Lafite wine and walked over with unparalleled arrogance.