Opening the door, Zhou Yuan walked into the room.
"Goodnight, folks." He smiled and said.
Everyone immediately directed their gazes at the three people who entered this room.
"Who are you?" A middle-aged man frowned when hearing Zhou Yuan's words.
"Hey, I was just saying hello to you guys." Zhou Yuan said with a faint smile.
"Cough, sorry we're late, there's been a little traffic jam on the way." Wei Jitian suddenly said. He didn't want any unnecessary trouble.
"Oh, you are Wei Jitian." An old man said in surprise.
"Hey, it turned out to be old man Wei, come and sit down with us." Another old man said with a smile.
"I appreciate your kindness." Wei Jitian smiled.
Then he and Zhou Yuan looked for an empty seat at this round table. Luckily there are still a few seats.
Meanwhile, Lin Fan was shocked when he saw that it was Zhou Yuan.
'This bastard, why is he here?' He frowned.
