"The clown!"

Wantong looked at Li Zhengyu's leaving figure, narrowed his eyes, and said with disdain.

Zhang Yu glanced at Wantong and felt that this guy would not give up.

Two seconds of silence for Li Zhengyu.

Even though Wantong seems to be an 18th-level singer in the industry, his energy is probably not comparable to those of kings and queens.

If he wanted to deal with Li Zhengyu, not only he would be able to do it easily, but at least there would be many ways and it would not be difficult.

The only consideration is whether he will have any scruples.

After all, Li Zhengyu now involves the interests of many people.

"Thanks!"

Xie Qian stepped forward and thanked Wandao.

"Do you also understand Korean?" Wantong waved his hand and asked curiously.

Xie Qian was stunned, but shook his head.

"What about you?" Wantong was a little puzzled, and then looked at Zhang Yu again.

He doesn't understand Korean, so how could he get into a conflict because of Li Zhengyu's inappropriate language?

"The guy said a Chinese sentence, and there were two words in it: Zhi. Na."

Xie Qian said two words, seemingly still angry.

"It's an advantage for him!"

Wantong cursed and then said.

He seemed to regret letting him leave so easily just now.

Since Li Zhengyu came to China, it is reasonable for him to know a few words of Chinese.

Doesn’t he know what those two words mean in China?

That was not just an insult, but also a pain in the hearts of all Chinese people.

"Are you still interested?" Zhang Yu sighed and said.

To be honest, when he heard these two words, he was still very angry and even lost interest in riding a horse.

"No more!" Wantong said angrily.

"Then let's make an appointment next time." Zhang Yu nodded and said, "I'm going back to the hotel."

"You two, how about leaving your contact information and inviting you to dinner when you are free?" Xie Qian said.

"OK!"

Zhang Yu and Wantong looked at each other and then responded with a smile.
Chapter completed!