At that moment, almost everyone present had a complete meltdown, including Yue Hongxin.
They had just been relentlessly saying how Lin Mo lacked strength, how he was so poor.
But then, in the blink of an eye, Wang Yong, who was addressing Zhong Yuchen as a brother, and the chairman of Yihe Hotel, knelt down to Lin Mo.
This tremendous reversal caught them all off guard!
It felt as though their faces had been slapped swollen!
Zhong Yuchen almost ground his teeth to bits, his face a mask of cold fury.
For him, this was an immense humiliation.
Lin Mo, on the other hand, had one hand in his pocket and looked indifferently at Wang Yong,
"Get up, you're being too dramatic."
"Yes, yes, yes... I'm just too excited to meet Mr. Lin."
Wang Yong's body still trembled; he had never expected to meet this god-like man.
That very afternoon, he had been at the Shu Province Stadium and had the fortune to witness the spectacular scene of Lin Mo annihilating Cui Zhenyuan.