He saw Aramis's obviously flustered actions and chuckled to himself.
Estimating that the timing was about right, he finally stood up slowly.
He got up and added clear water to the glass kettle, then put in a suitable amount of oolong tea leaves to brew.
The audience finally eased their anxious hearts. Although 40 minutes had passed, with the remaining 100 minutes, it was enough for Boss Wang to make a comeback.
This trust was earned from his solid track record.
Aramis also sighed in relief, thinking that as long as he got moving, it was better than guessing away... Oh, fuck! My God! Why did you sit down again!
At this moment, Aramis really wished he could walk up to Wang Fan, grab him by the collar, and ask him what the hell he was doing!
Not just him; even those who had been supporting Wang Fan now wanted to rush onto the stage to prop him up.
Or if they raised their hands high, could they share some energy with him?
