Sir Biao's sudden move left everyone present blindsided.
"Isn't he the kid that the Shen family adopted? I remember him just being a small-time thug!"
"Did he... did he mistake someone for another? Yes, he must have mixed people up. I don't believe Shen Yingtian has such great ability!"
"But it's not impossible, right? What if he really has skyrocketed to success?"
As people were discussing it, the dozen or so people that Sir Biao had brought with him all approached Shen Yingtian and bowed deeply in unison, "Greetings, Brother Tian!"
Yet, Shen Yingtian merely sat in his chair without moving an inch, radiating the air of an underground boss.
Shen Yanjin was taken aback too. Even his buddy Lun, who had to address someone as fearsome as Sir Biao, was now respectful towards Shen Yingtian. Had Sir Biao lost his mind?
"Brother Tian, may I know your relation to the host of this banquet?" Sir Biao asked in fear and trepidation.
"He's my brother," Shen Yingtian replied.
