The young master wailed.
"You know that I'm usually like this. I'm just trying to make you guys laugh. By the way, can't we do something else at the banquet? Are we just going to chat and eat?"
Although he said so, his gaze never left Jiang Ming. He seemed to have other thoughts.
Someone who could make the boss of the Red Organization treat him like this must be quite capable.
He was really curious about what kind of ability Jiang Ming had. He had to test it out no matter what.
Jiang Ming could tell that the young master was targeting him, so he looked at Wang Xiao.
Wang Xiao thought for a moment and said, "Why don't we write a poem? The banquet is basically filled with talented scholars and talented women. They should be very interested in poetry."