Unfortunately, the elegant atmosphere was shattered by a burst of noise. A group of young men were gathered around a table in the center of the hall, shouting loudly. It was hard to tell what they were up to. Ye Fei recognized almost all of them—they were the same people Ye Yu had introduced him to at the Qiu Feng Group's cocktail party. Ye Fei didn't have a single good thing to say about them. They were not only up to no good but also had worse manners than street thugs, as evidenced by the way they turned such a nice place into a chaotic mess.
As soon as Ye Fei and Ye Yu entered, someone with sharp eyes spotted them and called out, "Brother Yu, Ye Fei, you're finally here! The guys have been waiting for ages."
"What are you guys playing?" Ye Yu asked with a smile, eyeing their antics. "It looks like some sort of competition. I hope you're not gambling here. That's not allowed."
