Lu Ziming licked his lips and revealed a warm smile, "It looks like we all share a rather special bond. How about we have a few drinks together later? Our booth is at T23."
Liang Yufan and the others politely exchanged a few trivialities but showed no intention of inviting him to join their table.
After all, today was a small group team-building event for Jinxiu Commerce alone, and they really didn't think very highly of these people, lacking any genuine interest in socializing with them.
Li Junyi glanced at Pei Xinxin and then at Lu Ziming.
He called over to one of the bar staff, "Please arrange a booth next to ours for these distinguished guests. Their tab is on the house tonight. Drink and eat as you please; don't be shy with me."
Qiu Yu, Wang Ning, and the others were momentarily stupefied.
What did this mean?
A female marketer dressed in a suit and skirt hurriedly bent down and enthusiastically said, "All right, President Li!"
