Fu Yunshen put away his phone after glancing at the group message sent by the class monitor.
He learned the time and location of the gathering.
Originally, Yunshen had an important business engagement that evening, but he instructed his assistant to cancel it.
He returned to the villa and went straight into the walk-in wardrobe.
He took out his phone and sent a video to Yanxi.
Yanxi was playing cards with a few Young Masters and stepped out of the private room after seeing the video from Fu Yunshen, a cigarette clenched between his lips.
"Coming to play cards?"
"No," Fu Yunshen replied, pointing the camera at the wardrobe, "which suit should I wear to the high school reunion later?"
Hearing Yunshen's words, Yanxi couldn't help but let out a snort of laughter.
"It's just a high school reunion, not a deal worth hundreds of millions, why the fuss?"
"Cut the crap, give me a suggestion."
Yanxi glanced at the clothes in the camera.
