The banquet hall was extravagant, about the size of a football field, illuminated by modern lighting.
Row after row of neatly arranged white banquet tables, in the front was a towering high-tech stage that could move, adorned with lights, neon, and enthrallingly beautiful.
Accompanied by music, everyone entered the hall in an orderly manner.
Each seat had a name, so everyone took their designated seats.
You could pick whatever you wanted from the buffet, and there were also servers delivering food. The sight, smell, and taste of the abundant food alone were enough to make your mouth water.
Not to mention the performances on the stage.
Jing Yiren had been hungry for a while, so she only thought about eating first. She picked her food and then returned to her seat.
Jing Yiren's seat was quite near to the front, so she could see the stage very clearly. The host was speaking excitedly on the stage, having the audience frequently applause.
