When Zhou Weimin stepped out,
everyone in the banquet hall stood up.
As a bigwig of the Shangjing Military Department,
his words and actions could influence so much.
Several people, dressed in civilian clothes but bearing the mark of soldiers, quickly stepped forward
and whispered something to Zhou Weimin.
Then they turned and left the yard, disappearing without a trace.
They didn't even stay for the birthday feast.
"See that? Those guys just now are big shots from the military, generals who defend our territories. They've come all this way just to catch a glimpse of the old squad leader; that's what social etiquette is all about."
Liu Ruitian narrowed his eyes and lowered his voice to speak to his brother and nephew.
"Wow, the birthday star must be really capable, but why didn't they stay longer?"
Liu Ruiyun asked with a look of anticipation.
It was an honor for him to be part of such a birthday celebration.
