Hearing Yin Tian's words, Zhao Wanlin shook his head decisively, "I entrusted someone to ask Mr. Duan, and Mr. Duan's position is very clear, he definitely won't sell that flower."
Yin Tian pondered for a moment before speaking, "When is the birthday banquet?"
"Tonight."
"Can you get me in?"
"Ah?"
Zhao Wanlin looked at Yin Tian in astonishment, "Master Yin, you can't possibly be thinking of... stealing or robbing it..."
"You mustn't do that, the Meng Family cannot afford to offend!"
Yin Tian: "..."
"What are you thinking?"
Yin Tian gave Zhao Wanlin a glare, "I want to go to the birthday banquet and see if I can persuade the Old Madame Meng to give me that flower."
"Ah, this..."
Zhao Wanlin gave an awkward smile, realizing he had misunderstood, "Alright, I have also received an invitation, so I will take you with me when the time comes."
