A Genius Speaks with Money
Chapter 117
A middle-aged man in traditional Indian clothing stood up from his seat and shouted while expressing anger.
“Arjun!”
The thunderous voice was enough to make the restaurant full of tension.
“Do you even know what you have done just now!”
The owner of the voice was Ravindra Rajan.
He glared at the youth who had pushed the chair away as if kicking it with a somewhat agitated expression.
The youth flinched and lowered his head deeply.
With a face flushed red, he only moved his lips while being suppressed by his father’s momentum.
“Where do you think this is! You still have not come to your senses even after causing trouble to a guest!”
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