The second-generation elites speaking were also well-intentioned.
After all, Qin Ming had mentioned such outrageous things at the dinner table. If they didn't quickly smooth things over with the excuse of drunkenness, by tomorrow, the news could seriously damage the reputation that Qin Ming had just begun to establish.
Unexpectedly, Qin Ming did not appreciate their kindness at all.
With a grand wave of his hand and a drunken face, his eyes half-closed, he said firmly, "I'm not drunk! Everything I said is true!"
After saying that, he collapsed into his chair and lowered his head in a drunken stupor, still muttering, "If you don't believe it, then forget it... forget it...."
"Don't say I didn't tell you."
"When everything is revealed, it'll scare you to death....."
"You all have no idea what Brother Chen is planning to do...what to do....."
Perhaps because he was indeed too drunk, his voice grew softer and softer until one had to listen closely to hear what he was saying.
