Seven hundred and forty-eight: A tough Zhu Zi

"This guy really doesn't know when to appreciate a toast and insists on being forced to drink penalty shots,"

Gu Chen said to Brother Zhu Zi with a nonchalant tone at this moment.

Brother Zhu Zi nodded, seemingly unsurprised by the current outcome of the negotiations.

"I was hoping this guy would have some sense, since it's really not in his interest to keep this up. But it's pretty clear that he is quite confident to continue like this,"

Brother Zhu Zi felt he had completely overestimated the guy's character.

Considering Tong Jingxin came from a wealthy family, he thought, at the very least, he should have some basic sense of reason. But now he saw clearly that he had given him too much credit; the guy was just a rich second-generation who knew nothing worth a damn.

"Leave the next steps to me; I can handle this situation well,"

Gu Chen said to Brother Zhu Zi at this time.