At this moment, Dasha seemed to have transformed into Lin Hao’s little fanboy. His eyes sparkled as he looked at Lin Hao, his admiration for him overflowing like the rushing waters of a river, impossible to contain.
"I’ve said it all along—this kid Lin Hao was bound to make something of himself sooner or later!" Dasha chuckled foolishly, watching Lin Hao.
Haozi is just Haozi. He didn't even have to lift a finger; sitting there in the hotel, sipping tea, he could make his enemies kneel before him just through conversation. It was just too satisfying, too badass, wouldn't you agree?
Chapter 116