"Alright, since Xu Yang isn't going, I guess the rest of us aren't interested either, so let's head back to the hotel to rest," Wang Xiaocong said.
He didn't really ask for Xue Zhanhua, Xu Zhen or Wu Jing's opinions.
The three of them knew that Wang Xiaocong definitely wouldn't include them in such activities.
Of course, even if they were invited, Xu Zhen and Wu Jing wouldn't go either.
They were celebrities, and if they were spotted and exposed, their careers would be completely ruined.
Xue Zhanhua would have been a bit better off; he wouldn't have that problem.
But why would Wang Xiaocong invite a man in his fifties to hang out? Wouldn't that be a mood killer?
Shortly after, they all returned to the hotel.
Back at the hotel, they didn't rest so early.
Wang Xiaocong, Jiang Yuheng, and Su Wenbin went to Xu Yang's room to drink tea and chat.
"Xu Yang, do you have any investment projects you're keen on right now?" Wang Xiaocong asked.
