With this single glance, Lin Feng roughly understood what happened. No matter how naive he was, he understood who this gathering was held for.
Song Jiahe knew what to say to different people. That was how the Song family's business had grown so big.
When he saw Lin Feng coming in, he stood up immediately and put his cup down. "Young Master Lin, you busy man. Why are you standing at the entrance? Hurry up and come in."
Lin Feng walked in. They grew up in the same courtyard so even though times have changed, their relationship still wasn't so bad.
After the Lin family had gone downhill, Lin Feng had gone to look for these people. He understood the difficulty of finding people to help him.
They hadn't mocked him straight in the face like what was written in novels. It was just that the friends who had always drunk with him in the past suddenly had stopped contacting him entirely. When they had a gathering, they would evade him.
