"Shh! Keep it down; these are all big shots among big shots."
He Chen stepped forward and covered Zhao Yumo's mouth with his hand.
Kidding me, any one of these big shots could snuff me out with just a flick of their fingers.
"Old He, you're quite early,"
Just then, Mo Han came over, greeting him like an old friend.
With so many big shots around, Mister Mo actually took the initiative to greet me first?
He Chen was both excited and grateful as he hurriedly stepped forward to fist-bump in reply, "Mister Mo, how do you do!"
At that moment, the four big shots at the entrance came down the steps, one after another, to greet him, "We welcome Mister Mo!"
"It seems I was rash, arranging a gathering for a meal and then being the last to arrive, I'll punish myself with three drinks later on,"
Mo Han chuckled, gestured with his hand and said, "Come on, let's all go in together."
