"Cut the crap!" Jiang Hao didn't dare to bare his teeth at Ling Chen, but he had no such qualms with Zhao Zhengxiong, choking out sharply, "If everyone was like Brother Chen and resolved issues just by sitting down to play a few rounds of Mahjong, what's the point in all this?"
Zhao Zhengxiong, whose temper has become much steadier nowadays, didn't get angry upon hearing this and simply continued to drink tea with a smile.
As people were joking around, the dishes started to stream in as soon as Ling Chen arrived, and the wine was poured and ready to be served. Ling Chen wanted to wait, but then the private room's door was pushed open, and Jiang Yunkai walked in with a beaming smile.
"Brother Chen, it's quite lively in here!" At some unknown point, maybe starting from the day he was defeated, Jiang Yunkai subconsciously started to address Ling Chen differently.
The others, however, didn't recognize him and showed surprised expressions.
