Though he said this, she was still very grateful!
When they entered the hotel and arrived at the dining room, Lin Xiangwan was taken aback.
No other reason than, the people sitting around the table were quite prominent. Quite a few of them often appeared on television.
Especially a leader surnamed Xiao, had a very powerful background.
It turned out that the banquet he mentioned was not a grand dinner but this sort of roundtable.
Qin Muchuan, holding Lin Xiangwan's hand, sat down with ease, casually saying, "We seem to have arrived late, apologies!"
A plump, bespectacled man who was seated was jesting, "Since you are late, I suppose you should make up for it with a drink, we've been waiting for you!"
"Sure!" Qin Muchuan was not hesitant, downing a cup of White Wine that had been handed to him.
After which, his face didn't change color.
Lin Xiangwan discreetly gave him a glance, he could really hold his liquor.