In the noisy and lively bar, Shang Liqing and her friends laughed and clinked their glasses, whistling to the men on the dance floor frequently.
The charming and beautiful socialites ordered dozens of bottles of whiskey and generously invited members of the opposite sex, who were pleasing to their eyes, to drink with them.
Shang Liqing's gaze was out of focus as she leaned into the arms of a well-built man she had just met. She opened her mouth to taste the lychees peeled by the man and rewarded him with a sweet kiss.
At the karaoke station, a socialite, who was holding a microphone, thought of an interesting thing when she got lightly drunk. She clapped her hands to attract everyone's attention.
"Did you know? Shang Yan of the Shang Group has stood up today!"
Her voice carried a smile, but the bomb she dropped did not cause the sensation she expected.
