Gu Chenxiao watched Qin Wang pour his drink without changing his expression and lightly rejoined, "So Mr. Qin now moonlights as a waiter in his spare time?"
"..."
The atmosphere immediately stiffened.
One sentence had effectively sealed Qin Wang's lips shut.
It wasn't until after he had finished pouring the drink that Qin Wang retorted with a sneer, "President Gu jests. Uncle Song treats me as family; naturally, I am the host when it comes to taking care of you in the Song Family home."
Eyes locked, sparks flew in the air.
The others all wore the expressions of onlookers enjoying the drama, while Song Chengye... he sipped his drink, showing no intention of joining in.
It seemed he had no plans to intervene in this clash.
He simply let the fire rage harder and harder.