"He...he is..." Jean faltered, not knowing how to introduce George to Terence.

She wanted to say they were friends, but she got a feeling that George wouldn't be satisfied with this answer. Finding herself in this dilemma, Jean didn't know what to do.

Just when Jean was racking her brain for a solution, George reached out his hand to Terence with a smile and said, "Hello, I'm George."

"Terence." Terence shook hands with George but there was indifference in his face.

"Yes, of course, you are Terence," George said, continuing to smile.

"Do you know me?" Terence asked, his expression tinged with confusion.

Seeing the perplexed look on Terence's face, George answered, "Yes, I do. Jean mentioned you a lot in front of me."

"Really?" Terence cast a glance at Jean. "What exactly did she say about me? I hope she didn't speak ill of me."

"George!" Jean said, starting to feel extremely nervous. She was afraid George would blurt out som

ething from you. Truth be told, I'd lost a lot before. Today's victory has surprised me as well. Believe me, I happen to be lucky today. I consider you my friends from the bottom of my heart. If I knew some trick, why wouldn't I share it with you?"

Worried they didn't believe him, he decided to speak more. "Well, if you all genuinely consider me your friend, then I promise to share both my sorrows and happiness with you. I will do everything up to my best ability to treat my friends fairly. Does that satisfy you?"

He hoped his words would coax these people to support him to build a good future.

Now that he was back from abroad, he had to start from the scratch.

"Well, I think we should stop pulling his leg," Darrow Wei said, standing up and glaring at the others. "I mean, look at him, we have scared the innocent man.

From now on, George is one of us. Please do me a favor and stop frightening our new friend. Come on, let's drink."

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