They were just trying to smooth things over, and seeing the person next to Si Limo, they knew he had plans tonight.
But he hadn't expected Si Limo to actually agree with him: "Let's all go together then. It's just the right time for dinner, how about you guys?"
Si Limo was asking the two men beside him, both wearing glasses and looking quite refined.
"Sounds good, the more the merrier."
Chen Shaochen wanted to slap himself; he couldn't refuse now, could he? The person who arrived with Si Limo also followed them in, and certainly didn't seem ordinary, probably someone from the military or political circles.
Chen Shaochen just greeted briefly, and after learning their names, didn't intend to delve deeper.
Now Xiaren was definitely going to feel awkward.
The group entered the private room they had reserved earlier—brightly lit, inside sat several celebrities who looked very familiar, almost all of them frequent appearances on TV and entertainment magazines.
