After Tang Qing left,
Mi Rui returned to the banquet.
Indeed, without Tang Qing there, basically no one cared who he was. Fortunately, Mi Rui had come to terms with this; a person cannot choose their birth, but they can create their own future.
If sighing were useful,
most people in the world would be wealthy.
"Mi Rui, what does your classmate do?" He Wei, the brother of an ex-girlfriend, leaned in and asked quietly.
"Just a small business." Mi Rui did not answer directly. Information is a resource and if it's a resource, it shouldn't be freely given out. Tang Qing's identity was not yet widely known.
That represented Tang Qing's attitude; he truly preferred to keep a low profile. Mi Rui didn't want one day to have this person come knocking on his door saying, "You know that Tang Qing, right? I'm having some trouble over here with XXX, can you introduce me?".
"What small business?" He Wei eagerly asked.
A small business?
That's hard to believe.
