Yang Hui picked up a glass of premium Hennessy, flashed Lin Zifeng a slight smile, then drained it in one gulp and said, "Let bygones be bygones. It's truly not easy for us to meet again like this..." Yang Hui had the air of a perfect gentleman.
However, Lin Zifeng felt that this guy had become even deeper than before.
Lin Zifeng also took a glass of Hennessy, which must cost at least three thousand a bottle! To be honest, Lin Zifeng hadn't really drunk this overseas, unlike these rich second generations who, relying on their wealthy dads, see squandering as their only support in life.
Seeing that the situation had calmed down, Wang Jun started clinking glasses with a few female classmates who were fairly good-looking. Everyone quickly blended together, except for Lin Zifeng who didn't quite fit in. They greeted each other and shared their work experiences over the years.
