The last trace of sunset vanished on the horizon, and night arrived.
Inside the villa, the banquet had just begun.
People occasionally came over to greet Yun Shen, mostly business partners seen on frequent occasions, with whom cooperation was abundant and inevitable.
Yun Shen conversed with guests in a gentlemanly and polite manner. Though he seemed aloof, he was actually very sociable; each sentence he spoke hit the mark without making the atmosphere stagnant, much to Kang Jinse's growing dismay.
Men were one thing, but the women—did they think she was blind? Bai Ran left, and in her stead came a thousand Bai Rans.
The Miss Zhao from Dongfeng Electronics...
The younger sister of Minister Pan...
...
Not one of them could she afford to provoke.
