Ming Ansheng gripped the wine bottle with one hand, while the other held a glass. He began to pour the wine into his mouth as though he was in a hurry.
The bottle of wine was almost emptied in no time.
Jiang Zhuoheng watched him quietly.
"President Yan, wishing you an eternal life of bliss."
Yan Rusheng was going to each table with Xuxu to thank their guests and to receive their blessings. He didn't enjoy socializing, especially being intentionally courteous towards strangers.
Today was the first time.
But today was his big day and he was feeling great.
"Thank you."
However, Xuxu was the only one politely thanking everyone or exchanging kind words with the guests. Yan Rusheng merely stood quietly as he smiled at them.
Finally, they were done with the last table.
"Let's go." Yan Rusheng couldn't wait to go back to the table where all his friends were at.
It had been such a long time since everyone had convened.
