The glass, filled with ash and cigarette butts, along with Fu Huaisen, moved behind Jia Fugui.Jia Fugui tried to stand up, but as he managed to lift half his body, Fu Huaisen pressed him back down by the shoulder. He placed the 'wine' in front of Jia Fugui: "Our Orlando family employee was out of line. If he offended you, Mr. Jia, I hope you can give me some face. This drink is on behalf of Lilith Douglas, an apology to you."Everyone stared at the glass filled with ash and cigarette butts, all holding their breath for Jia Fugui. Some colleagues were secretly delighted, barely able to contain their glee.Jia Fugui's face was grim, but he dared not refuse the drink. If he did, he would have no future in this industry.He blamed his bad luck for encountering Fu Huaisen."Mr. Orlando, I—""Mr. Jia, I, Fu Huaisen, am a man who values face. You wouldn't deny me this, would you?" Fu Huaisen's expression was cold and his words were forceful."No, no, of course, I will give you face, M
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