Originally, with things turning out like this, Tu Ge really shouldn't stay here any longer, but Zhou Wang directly wanting to kick him out of the club was a bit much...
Even Zhang Zhiyuan thought Zhou Wang was being a bit naive, but it wasn't his place to say anything at the moment.
However, Tu Ge himself seemed not to care; he was initially angry, but now he couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Zhou Wang, you must be out of your mind! Who do you think you are, trying to kick me out?"
Tu Ge chuckled heartily, "And by the way, my nickname is 'Tu Ge,' but my last name isn't Tu, my name is..."
"Why do I care what your name is?"
Zhou Wang impatiently interrupted him, not even bothering to look at him. He simply pulled out his phone, dialed a number from the system display of contracts, and then handed the phone to Manager He.
Manager He suspiciously took the phone, and upon seeing the all-too-familiar number on the screen, he froze in surprise.