At 8 p.m., the banquet officially began. As the focus of everyone's attention, Yang Tianxia naturally had to deliver the opening speech. Following his departure, the magnates by his side also had many people and matters to attend to, before eventually dispersing.
Chu Mo finished the last drop of red wine in his tall glass and was about to gesture to a waiter in the distance when Fang Nianhan, who had been silent behind him, suddenly stepped forward. With a smiling face, she took the empty glass from Chu Mo's hand and quite naturally replaced it with a full one for him.
Chu Mo took the glass from her soft hands. When his fingertips unintentionally touched her supple, boneless hand, he noticed that Fang Nianhan looked somewhat excited at the moment, her bright eyes fixed directly on him.
"Thank you!"
No sooner had Chu Mo uttered his words of thanks than a breathtakingly beautiful woman beside him, known as one of the Four Goddesses of Capital City, whispered:
