Guobin Hotel, inner hall.
Without exception, the entrepreneurs in the inner hall, the men all in sharp suits, the women all in elegant dresses, exude extraordinary aura, far beyond the small entrepreneurs outside.
Even with Ye Huan in a security uniform standing out from the crowd, they didn't mind much, continuing to clink glasses, chat about family affairs, or discuss some business matters.
The cocktail party hasn't officially started yet, it's just the entry time, but it's already quite lively.
A small dining table in the corner of the inner hall.
On the chairs, Ye Huan and Liu Tianyun sit next to each other.
Bai Youling was also here initially, but after "greeting", he was chased away by Ye Huan.
Not just him.
Even Walker, President of Finske Conglomerate's European Division, attended, as well as the President of the Asian Division of the Finske Conglomerate...
