"Do we keep going?"
In the e-sports room of the Jin Fu Hotel, Song Tianyang looked proudly at Shen Yanhua, whose face was full of dejection and despair, and asked.
"Sigh, lost, lost, it's hopeless."
Among the Jiang family's relatives, everyone sat there with their heads hanging low, their faces full of defeat.
"This young master of the Song family is really ruthless, leaving no way out!"
"Let's go, let's not watch anymore."
Jiang Zhenguo suddenly shouted angrily:
"Stop!"
"Where are you going?"
Several members of the Jiang family who had just gotten up to leave looked dejected after hearing Jiang Zhenguo's angry shout and said:
"If we don't go now, are we staying to be laughed at?"
"The young master of the Song family never intended to give us a chance from the beginning, what's the point in watching any further? To humiliate ourselves?"
...
Faced with the dissatisfaction of the Jiang family members, Jiang Zhenguo remained expressionless and said:
