Bai Yiming was seething with anger, wishing he could swallow Gu Yelin whole. He glared at him for a moment, snorted arrogantly, and left the resting area.
Not watching anymore! My eyes hurt just looking!
With a sympathetic glance at Bai Yiming's departing figure, An Yiqing turned to look at Gu Yelin and couldn't help but laugh.
"You're so bad, after all, he's your brother."
Gu Yelin replied leisurely, "I would take a knife for a friend, and stab a friend twice for my wife."
An Yiqing's mouth twitched; this man normally kept quiet, but his ability to rile people up was unmatched.
At nine forty-five, the World Business Association officially began. The representative walked onto the stage, and the banquet hall gradually quieted down.
