Seeing her compromise for Jin Chenye, his gaze grew even colder, a sinister charm faintly exuding a devouring presence.
"I have someone to take care of, and I won't gamble my life with Mr. Yu. As for the rest, whatever." Jin Chenye spoke, turned to glance at Ye Mingmei, and reached out to pull out a chair for her, letting her sit back down.
A very subtle gesture, yet very considerate.
Without needing much explanation, everyone present understood what he meant.
"No need to be so tense, Mr. Jin. This way, it seems like I'm bullying someone. We're business people, not thugs," Yu Xiuzhun spoke, deliberately glancing at Ye Mingmei as he did so.
Sure enough, he saw Ye Mingmei gritting her teeth fiercely.
Her angry expression seemed to accuse him of being a thug.
Yu Xiuzhun narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to signal the waiter to build a tower of drinks in front of their card table.
However, instead of champagne, it was filled with spirits.
