"Yes, you are right. I have seen through them this time. Don't worry, if good things happen in the future, I will never forget you, Hongbo. Humph, if you want to see me make a fool of myself, just wait, they will beg me for mercy."
A cold look flashed in Wu Qiang's eyes.
The two chatted for another ten minutes.
Someone knocks on the door.
The people who came were Song Yu and Pan Tao.
They were probably in their thirties, both young and wealthy. As soon as they came in, they apologized repeatedly, saying that there was too much traffic.
Wu Qiang didn't want to get angry, so he ordered the waiter to serve the food and wine.
"Come on, it's been a while since we've gotten together, let's have a few drinks tonight."
He poured wine for everyone himself and raised his glass.
Everyone raised their glasses, talked and laughed, and half of the wine was drunk.
But it was obvious that everyone had something on their mind and was acting, and they were frequently making eye contact with each other.
Wu Qiang saw it and felt angry, but he couldn't show it.
"Okay, we've almost finished our drinks, let's talk about business."
It will come sooner or later, and Wu Qiang doesn't want to keep putting it off like this.
After he said this, Song Yu, Pan Tao and Li Hongbo stopped drinking and just looked at him.
Li Hongbo said, "Brother Wu, if you have any problems, just tell us. We are all brothers. We can tell you what we want to say. If we can help, we will definitely help you. Don't you agree?"
Song Yu and Pan Tao echoed.
"Okay, I'll be frank. I called you this afternoon and told you that I can't run this game anymore. I need to sell it off. I'm hoping one of you can take it over."
Wu Qiang went straight to the point and looked into the eyes of the three people.
The three of them looked at each other.
No one said a word.
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