Floyd was so frightened by Charlie that he couldn’t help but shiver. Even when he was a child, he had never been so frightened by his father. But how could he have imagined that now he would be as subdued as a grandson, by a young man fifty years younger than himself.
Seeing Charlie’s anger, although he was indignant in his heart, his hands did not dare to have half hesitation and hastily picked up the chopsticks again.
Only then was Charlie satisfied and when he saw that the servant had bought two bottles of Maotai white wine, he said to the servant, "Bring ten more bottles of this kind of wine."
The maid listened with a start and said offhandedly, "This is a two-pound bottle of…"
Charlie waved his hand "I told you to bring extra. Don’t you understand my words?"
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