Jiangli and Fu Shiyan entered one after the other; the waiter who had shown them the way was a bit puzzled as to why the group had suddenly gone out.
But professional conduct compelled him not to ask too many questions.
Seeing Fu Shiyan and Jiangli enter, he led everyone to the reserved private room.
"Xia Xin, let me tell you, this is a top-tier private room, normally not open to the public. It's only because my third brother came today; otherwise, we wouldn't have been able to get in,"
Wen Zishu slung his arm around Xia Xin's neck, flaunting their bond like good brothers.
"Moreover, you probably don't know this, but I heard that in the past, this place used to be the Prince Residence, incredibly large in size. A couple of years ago, someone wanted to buy it. They even discussed a price and offered 1.1 billion, but my third brother didn't sell."
Wen Zishu didn't forget to butter up.
