After hesitating for a moment, Jin Yuanhao recalled the smile on Park Yichun's face earlier. Consumed with jealousy, he finally made up his mind.
"I can join you, but Gu Bai isn't just anybody. How can you guarantee he won't retaliate against us?"
Zhu Chaoji gave a confident smile.
"We don't need to take action ourselves. You just need to 'inadvertently' reveal to the reporters that Gu Bai mistreats foreign students.
I know Gu Bai's not an ordinary person, but my family is also not insignificant. In Shanghai, there's no need to fear Gu Bai's retaliation at all."
"As long as you can guarantee that, I can join."
"Pleasure to cooperate!"
The smile under Zhu Chaoji's glasses carried a hint of madness.
For all these years, no one had ever slapped him in the face, but Gu Bai had not only done it once, he did it twice.