"Who the hell are you, daring to run wild here?"
From the sofa nearby, after seeing Li Feng smash a bottle of red wine on Gao Sheng, one person stood up, pointing at Li Feng and cursing angrily.
Gao Sheng's status was nothing to scoff at – a top young master in Sea City, whom everyone sought to ingratiate themselves with. As for that incident at Wohuling, it had been completely locked down; naturally, this young master did not recognize Li Feng.
Without turning his head, Li Feng grabbed another bottle of wine and flung it over.
Crash.
The bottle flew straight into the face of the affluent young man, making the slightly tipsy figure stagger and fall back onto the sofa with a thud.
"I'm bleeding."
Gao Sheng, grinding his teeth, glared at Li Feng: "Believe it or not, I had no involvement in this matter. As for knowing about it, is it that hard? My connections in Sea City are quite extensive."
"It was I who told Gao Feng about your business."
