"But Boss..."
"There's no 'but'. Just say what happened, oh, and also, tell another person, face to face."
"Who?"
"You'll know when you get there. The address is the first-year class three of the Chinese Language and Literature department at Huaizhou University..."
"Got it, boss."
"Mm."
After hanging up, Zhu Youzhi, who was embracing a hostess, immediately smashed his phone, "Damn Gou Xuan! Acting all high and mighty when there's no trouble, and turning into a spineless wimp when things go south! Damn! Serves him right for his bar getting shut down!"
"Ouch, Brother Zhu, why are you so angry..."
"Smack!" A loud slap landed on the hostess's body, "Stupid slut, trying to act cute with a dick-sucking face, get lost! Can't you see I'm pissed off? Fuck, trying to have fun and I end up attracting bad luck!"
Dressed again, Zhu Youzhi left the private room and went back to his car.