The leaders around were in a flurry, trying to help Huang Dong by pinching his philtrum, and the entire private room descended into chaos.
Cheng Yuan couldn't help but shake his head gently, somewhat self-mocking.
He had thought Huang Dong was someone significant.
This is it?
Before, he had actually been so suppressed by this kind of person that he couldn't catch his breath.
Soon, a group of people entered the adjacent private room.
At Cheng Yuan's insistence, Zhou Liren took the main seat, with Cheng Yuan accompanying him on his right.
The others didn't bother with formalities, seating themselves in order.
Just as despaired as Xue Yang and Han Lei had been earlier, now they were equally excited!
"Director Cheng, congratulations on your promotion! Here's to you! I'll down this one; you're free to do as you like!"
Cheng Yuan hurriedly stopped Han Lei.
"Minister Zhou is here, let's toast him together first."
Han Lei gave himself a light slap on the face.
