There was a buffet and drinks in the hall, just like a small party.
It was just that the content of the gathering was not ordinary.
Most of the people who came today were rich people with status.
Ordinary rich people, just being rich, might not be able to enter.
Peng hai stood at the entrance of the arena and swept his gaze around the arena, but he didn't see Lan Xiao's figure. He was so angry that his veins were bulging, and his face was so gloomy that he wanted to eat someone.
Many people saw that Peng Hai's posture was not one to be trifled with. Those who saw him whispered to each other, but they didn't go forward to chat with him.
Everyone was a person of status and status. If they were to be given the cold shoulder, they would lose face.
Peng hai didn't have the time to chat with others at this time. He only wanted to find Lan Xiao. How could he swallow this down? for so many years, no one had dared to treat him like this.
