"I, I don't know either!"
"You don't recognize this young man?"
Zhong Yaowen shook his head. "How would I have the connections to know some big boss!"
"Mr. Yimo, stop hitting him, or it's going to end up in a fatality!" Wang Shan hurriedly stepped forward to persuade.
Seeing that Boss Huang was getting so beaten he could barely stand straight, Xiang Yimo finally let go of Boss Huang.
Scared witless, Boss Huang grabbed his briefcase and, ignoring his injuries, started retreating towards the direction of the private room's door.
It was only when he reached the club owner's side that he clung to the man like a lifeline. "I've patronized your club not just once or twice. I'm a regular here. In regard to today's matter, no matter what, you have to make this wild kid give me an explanation!"
"Boss Huang, this isn't just some wild kid; this is the third young master of the Xiang Group, the current talk of the town, Mr. Yimo. We can't afford to offend him!" the club owner whispered.
