"He's just full of hot air, just wait until we get on the cruise ship to see what happens to him," Be said disdainfully in a low voice.
She still remembered the slap on the beach, and finally, when the speedboat reached the cruise ship, everyone climbed up the ladder onto the luxurious cruise liner.
The lights on the cruise ship were dazzling—men in suits and shoes, impeccable in their demeanor.
Women in long gowns and jewelry fluttered like elegant butterflies, chatting in groups.
Lin Mo strode towards the top deck of the cruise ship, and as he reached the open deck, he saw a woman in a rose-colored gown with curly dyed hair chatting with another man.
"Du Juan, congratulations, now that your Du Family is forming an alliance with Li Mingjun's family, who in Xiazhou could possibly compete with you?" The man held a glass of brandy, his lips curving into an elegant smile.
