And behind them,
everyone stood frozen in the room, confused and at a loss.
Even the butler was stunned for a while before he came to his senses, bowed to the crowd, and quickly exited...
There was a discrepancy in the payment during the card transaction, he now had to go to the hotel's finance department to confirm that the money had been received. Otherwise, if there were any mistakes, he could not bear the responsibility.
However, even if there was an error, he wasn't afraid that Dong Xiang would run away.
After all, the annual rental fee for the Presidential Suite was already paid, which was more than enough to offset his debt.
It was only after the departure of the two that people slowly regained their composure—
"What's going on? Why did Dong Xiang run away?"
"What the hell? They're not drinking anymore?"
"Maybe we should wait a bit longer, Dong Xiang might have some emergency..."
Many found it strange but didn't think too much of it.
