After understanding the reason for the disturbance, they all felt somewhat amused.
Donghu Yucheng, showing respect to the old man who had helped him before, laughed:
"What the old gentleman said is true. Since all my colleagues are here today, not being able to inform Wang Xingyuan of this was my oversight. But with such a grand occasion, unless Wang Xingyuan is blind and deaf, he should be able to sense it."
"If he knows about this but doesn't come, how could he have any camaraderie with me, Donghu Yucheng?"
The old man opened his mouth, looking at Donghu Yucheng who was satisfied and spoke aggressively, not knowing how to respond.
Everyone around cheered.
Among them, the elegant scholar had long been displeased with the newly appointed scholar in charge of the Pill Institute. He tilted his head back and drank all the strong wine in his bowl, shouting: "Absolutely, absolutely!"
