"If that's the case, that person called Wang Mian seems to be alright."
"Old Lin, you have to keep a low profile." Qin Han said.
"He's really that awesome. I'm not exaggerating."
Lin Yi shrugged and didn't take it seriously.
"Let's go and find a place to sit for a while."
The group sat down and chatted casually.
At this moment, waves of exclamations sounded in the field.
"It's Mitsui-san."
At the same time, the music in the banquet hall gradually softened.
They seemed to be welcoming a woman who had just walked in from outside.
Caie Mitsui.
Following the voice, Lin Yi saw Caie Mitsui walking in gracefully dressed in a beige Chanel dress.
When she came in, she greeted everyone with a smile, showing her noble and elegant temperament.
Although she did not know most of them, she acted like they had known each other for many years.
