Ye Feng was about to find a seat but was stopped by Shen Guanlin.
"Xiao Feng, come over and sit here."
Hearing Grandpa Shen's words, everyone's eyes were on Ye Feng, they were filled with envy.
At the main table, the core members of the Shen family and a few distinguished guests were seated.
Even Shen Baitian was not qualified to sit there.
It could be seen how much importance Grandpa Shen placed on Ye Feng.
Ye Feng did not want to be too high profile.
But since Grandpa Shen had invited him, he had no choice but to sit down.
As he walked over, Ye Feng glanced at Young Master Zhao, who was sitting beside Shen Guanlin.
Although that Young Master Zhao had a smile on his face, his eyes were filled with worry, as if he had something on his mind.
If even Ye Feng could see it, how could Shen Guanlin not?
After three rounds of drinking...
"Old Fulin, do you have something on your mind?" Grandpa Shen suddenly asked.
