C205 Forcing an Apology

In the golf course.

Loong Tianxiang was leisurely smoking a cigar in the lounge area. The round table in front of him was filled with wine bottles and exquisite desserts.

"Uncle Xu." Loong Tianxiang frowned and said, "Lan Juncheng... really planted a nail next to Zhang Zheng?"

"Who knows?" Xu Jin slowly filled his glass and said, "Also