In the private room, a group of people was seated.
Meanwhile, Lin Fan looked at everyone with a blank look on his face. "Are you all trying to defy nature? Why did all of you come over from Shanghai?"
Then, he pointed at Wu Yungang. "And you, aren't you supposed to be in Beijing? Why did you come here too?"
Wang Mingyang chuckled. "Brother, you really don't treat us as friends, do you? This is a big event. If you don't inform them, that's pardonable. But if you don't inform me, you must be looking down on me."
"Mingqing, that's not right of you to say. What do you mean that it's pardonable to not inform us? Do you mean that only you have a deep friendship with Master Lin while the rest of us are just fair-weather friends?" Wu Yungang argued.
