Iris handed her glass of champagne to her husband.
Jin Liwei drank the rest before putting the now empty glass on the table in front of them. Then he settled beside his wife and added to putting pressure on the nerdy tech billionaire with his cold and intimidating aura.
Grandpa Lu and his old friends also sipped their own champagne, pretending to chat among themselves, but the way they craned their necks and strained their ears made it super obvious that their attention was on somewhere else.
Iris didn't pay them any mind. She had a way to deal with them later. For now, she needed some answers.
"May I ask how you came to the conclusion that I might be Fantom's disciple?" she asked.
Her voice was soft and languid, but there was an unmistakable pressure in her words.
The nerdy tech billionaire swallowed.
Although he was unbelievably nervous, there was also excitement in his eyes.
"I…I heard it from somewhere," he said
