When Qin Mobai arrived, the other three were already there, sitting in their private room.
In front of Lu Li and Fu Sinian, there was a wine glass each, the dark red wine looking even more beautiful under the warm yellow light.
Only in front of Cen Jingyi was there a glass of soda water; this man didn't drink alcohol.
Not drinking alcohol was one thing, but he didn't smoke either. Not smoking was one thing, but he didn't eat meat either.
Well, Cen Jingyi lived a life like a monk, so Qin Mobai was not surprised.
"Everyone's back?" Qin Mobai entered, took off his suit, and sat on the chair, looking casual like a king who never took no for an answer.
Qin Mobai was indeed the king.
Over the years, the status of the three had been changing, but only Qin Mobai's position as the leader had never changed.
"You're getting married, would we dare not come back?" Fu Sinian said.
