In the comment section, almost everyone was cursing Gu Mingde, and the audience was thoroughly infuriated by him.
But Gu Mingde didn't care, nor was he aware of it.
He had been in a high position for a long time and never cared about the opinions of these people. What harm could a few words online really do?
By reaching his level, he had ascended to a height and realm that many people couldn't achieve even after several generations of effort.
They couldn't touch him, nor affect him, so there was nothing worthy of concern.
Qi's mother wore the same disdainful expression. She was too lazy to engage in such boring and tiresome work. Savoring a few more glasses of red wine was more fitting for them.
She said lightly, "The wine here is indeed good. The new wines are much more mellow and fragrant than the others. We should order more to take back later."
