LOSING GAME | VMIN

32. Junyi Shen

A/N: You better leave more comments on this chapter or I won't update next for two months.

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"Ha ha ha, Master Williams has done a good job! Are you relieved now?"

The people in the private room burst into laughter.

Jimin gently wiped his face with his hand and waved away the wet liquid on it.

He had long thought that he would be beaten by someone when he came to this private room today.

But he didn't expect that Zach would be so presumptuous.

Zach was laughing so happily. Jimin was silent for a long time. He walked to the glass table and quietly picked up a glass of wine with ice on it. He used his hand to splash the cold wine on Zach's smiling face.

Someone sucked in a breath of cold air, and the atmosphere instantly turned cold.

The strong smell of wine spread out, and the smile on Zach's face slowly froze.

Before he could say anything, a hot-tempered young master beside him couldn't stand this. He stood up and pointed straight at Jimin's face. "What the hell are you doing?"

"Nothing." Jimin raised his head and threw the glass aside. "Bow to me."

"You are fucking bold!" The bad-tempered Young Master widened his eyes. Obviously, he was shocked by his bold behavior.

Their families were rich, famous, and powerful. When they went to different places, only others looked up to them and envied them. They had always stood high in the clouds and looked down on them. In their eyes, they could only bully others, but others did not have the qualifications to challenge them.

Jimin's action today obviously aroused their anger.

"You have a lot of guts." A man with long and narrow eyes stood up. His eyes were full of gloomy light, like a poisonous snake. "Do you know what the consequences will be if you slander our Master Williams?"

Jimin was not scared by these people. He sneered and said, "If I splash him, I will splash him. You stand up one by one, do you want me to splash one by one?"

The irritable man laughed angrily. He took a check from the side and signed it on the glass table. "I'll pay the compensation for this guy surnamed Park in advance, whoever goes first!"

Jimin took the check and asked thoughtfully, "You're Woo Min, aren't you?"

The irritable Young Master surnamed Woo snorted.

"It turns out that Childe Woo is so rich that he can earn a lot of money outside." Jimin threw away the check breezily. "So, has Childe Woo's Fe*** Company settled the matter of maliciously tax evasion that happened a few days ago?"

Woo's face froze.

"I remember that the tax bureau is already investigating your family." Jimin took two steps forward. His bright eyes inexplicably made Woo feel a trace of danger. "Master Woo, is this money clean? Do you need me to send this check to the tax bureau and ask them to investigate this money to see if there is something fishy in it?"

"You!" At this time, Childe Woo's bear-like body was trembling with anger, and his eyes were staring at Jimin as if he was killing someone.

The young man with long and narrow eyes said insidiously, "Do you think you can threaten us with this method?" Jimin turned his head and looked at this indifferent and lofty young man. "Are you Liu Jing's grandson?"

The young man's face was still cold and he did not speak.

Jimin snorted, slowly walked over, and said as he walked, "If I were you, I wouldn't have done such a stupid thing."