"Pour the wine," Bai Xuan told his assistant.
"No need, I have my usual drink," Shen Chi replied, pressing the button in the private room.
Bai Xuan's face really couldn't take it, and even the assistant looked slightly embarrassed, hand frozen in mid-air.
Soon, the club's staff brought over the drink Shen Chi often ordered.
Shen Chi was a regular at Weiyang; a glance or a gesture was all they needed to know his next move.
After pouring a glass for himself, Shen Chi said indifferently, "Uncle Bai, do you have something to tell me? Or have you come to your senses?"
"The three-day deadline is up; even if I didn't want to come to my senses, I have to now," Bai Xuan said.
"Oh? Then let's hear what Uncle Bai is thinking."
"I've looked over these contracts," Bai Xuan pointed to the documents on the table and continued, "I've also consulted professional lawyers, and we all agree that several clauses are not clear, and besides, Manman said she signed them while drunk."
