Throughout all of Yang City, Jinhao Restaurant was one of the finest high-end venues. The minimum charge for even a random private room started at 150,000! However, for a boss like Wang Dahua, the cost of this meal was not even a drop in the bucket.
「In the luxurious private room.」
Wang Dahua and his wife, Li Yufei, enthusiastically sat Sun Zhe between them. They offered him toasts to apologize and piled all sorts of delicacies into his bowl. This hospitality made Sun Zhe feel a little embarrassed.
"Come on, Mr. Sun! I'll toast you with the whole bottle!" Wang Dahua suddenly shouted, grabbing a bottle of red wine and standing up. "I remember the last time we drank together was at the KTV."
He was about to chug a bottle of Romanée-Conti worth hundreds of thousands!
These martial artists are really something else!
Faced with Wang Dahua's boisterous spirit, Sun Zhe also raised his wine glass.
Amid the clinking of glasses, time slowly slipped by.
