Wang Tu spoke eloquently, and everyone felt that he was right. It was Qin Xiaoya who was being unreasonable, relying on the support of the Qin family to act as she pleased.
Qin Xiaoya became the target of everyone's criticism. Even Yang Yuxin couldn't help but say softly, "Qin Xiaoya, just let it go. This is really over the top. I doubt he can come up with two hundred million in compensation. It's better to find a way out and not insist on this."
Qin Xiaoya felt helpless; she never expected to be so widely criticized. The situation had exceeded her expectations, and she could only look towards Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen sat in the lounge area, where the lighting was dim. People could see a figure sitting on the sofa in the shadows.
"Since Young Master Gu has said so, Qin Xiaoya, just throw ten bottles of red wine at him," Jiang Chen said calmly.
Upon hearing Jiang Chen's instruction, Qin Xiaoya responded with a "Got it" and called for red wine.
"Gu Xiangzhou, one hundred million for ten bottles of red wine, just as you said," Qin Xiaoya said, holding a bottle of opened red wine.
"I did say that; if you throw a hundred bottles, that would be even better. Then I could easily make a billion tonight, haha," Gu Xiangzhou laughed.
"Alright then." Qin Xiaoya smirked and walked towards Gu Xiangzhou with the wine.
Many people looked at Gu Xiangzhou enviously; it seemed too easy to make a hundred million like this.
"President Qin, why don't you throw some at me too?"
"Yeah, President Qin, throw some at me! A million per bottle; do whatever you want!"
Several people eagerly volunteered, excitedly speaking up.
A faint smile appeared on Qin Xiaoya's lips. Since Jiang Chen suggested throwing wine, Gu Xiangzhou wouldn’t have an easy time ahead.
Gu Xiangzhou looked at Qin Xiaoya with a grin, his gaze provocative.
"President Qin, go ahead! Should we bring a bucket? We could pour all ten bottles into it and splash it all at once; that would be thrilling!" Gu Xiangzhou joked.
"That's not a bad idea; bring a bucket," Qin Xiaoya replied.
Soon enough, someone brought a small bucket and poured the red wine into it. The bucket was small and could only hold five bottles.
"Gu Xiangzhou, don’t regret this," Qin Xiaoya warned one last time as she lifted the bucket.
"I won’t regret it. But President Qin, you better not go back on your word; so many people are watching," Gu Xiangzhou laughed.
"I certainly won’t regret it; I can still afford one hundred million," Qin Xiaoya smiled and then wasted no more time. She poured the red wine directly onto Gu Xiangzhou.
The others had already stepped back far away; the wine splashed directly onto Gu Xiangzhou's face.
Chapter 675: A Bad Outcome
"Refreshing," Gu Xiangzhou laughed, appearing carefree. Having already lost face today, he decided to indulge himself.
"Young Master Gu, please wipe your face," Wang Tu, the sycophant, said as he held out a towel.
Gu Xiangzhou took the towel, wiped his face, and then looked at Qin Xiaoya, saying, "Let's do it again."
However, in contrast to Gu Xiangzhou's nonchalance, the others appeared somewhat taken aback, their expressions a mix of shock as they stared at him. Even Qin Xiaoya was momentarily stunned as she gazed at Gu Xiangzhou after he had wiped his face.
"Young Master, that move was too ruthless," Qin Xiaoya murmured to herself.
At that moment, Gu Xiangzhou's skin was a purplish-red hue, as if it had been soaked in a dye vat, and it simply wouldn't come off.
"What’s wrong?" Gu Xiangzhou asked when he noticed the strange looks from everyone, as if they were seeing a ghost.
"Gu, Young Master Gu, your face..." Wang Tu stammered.
"What about my face? It's just a little wine. No need to make such a fuss," Gu Xiangzhou replied dismissively, thinking that the wine had ruined his image.
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