Seeing Zhang Yonghao back down, Brother Cao waved his hand at the big man, signaling him to keep his cool.
The big man obediently stopped his threatening behavior and stood aside.
At this moment, Brother Cao smiled and said to Zhang Yonghao in a gentle voice, "Manager Zhang, you see, you're always so impetuous."
"Could you possibly not lose with such a temper at the gambling table?"
"Relax... relax... Let's talk this out slowly."
Though his words seemed meant to comfort, they felt somewhat eerie coming from his mouth.
Maybe it was because his voice was a bit sticky. Despite being a grown man, he would drag out his final syllables, and his voice was also somewhat high-pitched.
Thus, Zhang Yonghao couldn't help but display a look of disgust on his face.
The man clearly caught Zhang Yonghao's expression, but he didn't mind.
He spoke up, "Manager Zhang~ our company is a legitimate one. We have rules for how we do things. If you think we're robbing you, then allow me to explain."
