Bei Wei said nothing. She merely widened her eyes slightly, then looked at Zhang Yang again.
She knew these were all Zhang Yang's friends.
"They're all my friends. I'll go welcome them." Zhang Yang smiled and stood up.
He hadn't told anyone about the bookstore café's opening. Xiang Xiaotian must have been the one who mentioned it in the car club.
As he stepped out of the bookstore café, the sight outside looked like a grand feast of luxury sedans.
The door of the leading Rolls-Royce opened, and Su Jiajun climbed out with a beaming smile, carrying a flower basket.
"Brother Zhang, congratulations on sister-in-law's new store opening."
Behind him, familiar figures emerged one after another from more luxury sedans. They were all friends Zhang Yang knew from the car club.
"You guys..."
Seeing them all turn up to show their support, Zhang Yang was genuinely moved.
Dozens of luxury sedans had come over to back him up.
There was simply no beating this kind of publicity. It seemed Xiaotian's bookstore café was doomed to fail if it wanted to keep a low-profile, niche image.
"Xiaotian told us all about it. Oh, right, where is Xiaotian?" Su Jiajun looked around.
Not far away, a pink Rolls-Royce Wraith arrived fashionably late.
The door opened, and a fair-skinned, beautiful figure stepped out with a money tree in her arms, heading straight for Zhang Yang.
It was Xiang Xiaotian.
"Brother Zhang Yang, congratulations, congratulations! Oh, where's Sister Bei Wei?" Xiang Xiaotian called everyone "Sister" in an especially sweet voice.
"They're all inside. Come on in, everyone." Zhang Yang looked at Xiang Xiaotian for a while before pointing into the bookstore café. "Xiaotian, the scene you arranged is a little too big."
"Not big at all. It's just right." Xiang Xiaotian smiled softly and