Just as Iron Head was about to charge at Xu Xiangbei, Boss Peng slowly raised his hand, signaling Iron Head not to make a move.
Boss Peng's expression was amiable: "Dr. Xu, I watched your last boxing match with Boxing King Jason."
After President Huang and his group left, the tense atmosphere in the suite relaxed considerably.
Xu Xiangbei walked back to the sofa and sat down, continuing to swirl the XO in his glass, letting the ice and fine liquor blend fully.
He chuckled disdainfully: "Oh, you joined the betting on the fight too. How much did you lose?"
Boss Peng took a puff of his cigarette, a hint of a smile appearing on his face: "I didn't lose, I even won a bit."
Hearing Boss Peng say he won money, Xu Xiangbei was surprised. He placed his glass on the coffee table, looking curiously at Boss Peng with newfound interest in his eyes.
