But to Han Lie, Wang Qiwei is more like the opener of this feast.
Seeing that group from the financial club laughing and mingling their way in, suddenly there was a series of bangs from the parked cars in the distance.
One CEO after another jumped out of their cars, slammed the doors hard, and then started rushing inside.
Rush is just a figure of speech; of course, they wouldn't run.
At most, they had their drivers or assistants carrying all kinds of gifts.
Couldn't welcome them all.
Couldn't welcome them all, absolutely not!
Fortunately, Han Lie didn't have the intention of standing at the door as a greeter.
Coming down to show his face a bit was already quite sufficient.
The rest was handed over to his uncle and older brother, which was a great exercise for them.
And then, naturally, the mine invite exploded.
Not only did people with status show up, but a lot of gray-industry and village bullies came too, bringing all sorts of trouble that was truly eye-opening.
