Chapter 525 Break a Leg

O'Reilly came back with a sly gleam and a hint of unbridled triumph in his eyes.

Chen Yang knew that O'Reilly must have just tried to scheme against him.

But what kind of stir could such a jumping jack make?

Chen Yang didn't take it seriously at all.

Lunch ended in a harmonious atmosphere, and O'Reilly asked the waiter to bring the bill for payment.

After looking at the bill, O'Reilly was furious—just the dishes Chen Yang ordered were worth up to eight thousand US dollars, including a bottle of red wine that cost thirty thousand US dollars.

O'Reilly could afford to pay, but he felt Chen Yang had made a monkey out of him.

Just as he was looking at the bill, a waiter holding a glass of wine walked by, stumbled near Chen Yang, and fell forward to the ground.

The glass shattered, and the waiter's palm was slashed by a small cut, from which a few drops of fresh blood seeped out.

"What are you doing? Why did you trip me?"

The waiter pointed at Chen Yang, looking aggrieved.