At 7:35 am, Young Master Rong and Old Master Rong arrived on time.
Old Qi immediately came forward and greeted Old Master Rong warmly. After saying a few polite words and sending his blessings, Young Master Rong picked up a glass of champagne and found a quiet place to sit down.
The guests present were either in military attire or in leather shoes. Their suits were neat and their dresses were curled up. They surrounded each other in twos and threes and chatted with a light smile. The atmosphere was very lively.
Young Master Rong was very boring. He held the Champagne and sipped it slowly. This kind of social interaction that he could not refuse was really boring. It was better to stay at home and tease his son.
“Yan, it’s so early.”Feng Churui slowly walked over with his female companion.
“Yes.”Young Master Rong lazily lifted his eyes and answered casually.
“Young Master Rong, Good evening.”
