The situation was chaotic, but Xiang Chunlai couldn't care less. The person in front of him was the most important.
"Young Master Ji… why didn't you tell me you were coming…"
Xiang Chunlai's face was flushed, and he reeked of alcohol. It was obvious that he had been having some fun in a private room in the club.
Ji Haoyu frowned but ignored Xiang Chunlai. Instead, he said to the security guards at the side, "Clean up all these broken glasses."
By the side, Boss Liu seemed to have sobered up. He had never seen the person in front of him before, but who in Baiyun City did not know Young Master Ji's name? When he thought about how he had gotten drunk and caused trouble in the Ji Group's nightclub, he broke out in cold sweat. Currently, he was hiding at the side, trying his best to reduce his presence, hoping that Young Master Ji would ignore him.
