The long red carpet stretched an entire hundred meters.
Guests arrived one after another, wearing various masks, moving elegantly, slowly, and nobly into the golden hall.
Jian Yufei and her three companions blended into the crowd, their presence almost imperceptible.
"Ladies, please follow us this way,"
"Gentlemen, please head over this way…"
The waiters, dressed in uniform and donning white gloves, approached them and spoke politely.
Cu Haoyan said to Gong Mei and Jian Yufei, "Go ahead, remember to get in touch if anything comes up."
Gong Mei, wearing a silver fox mask, took Jian Yufei's arm and flashed them a charming smile, "No problem, you go on as well."
"Alright, take care of yourselves," Cu Haoyan instructed them before heading to the men's section with Gong Shaoxun.
Jian Yufei went with Gong Mei to the women's area on the right.
The trading venue was vast, exquisitely decorated, resembling a grand opera house.
