Xu Yiming stamped his feet anxiously in the back.
My goodness!
Brother Yue! What on earth are you doing?
I know you look down on him, but what kind of occasion is this?
This is Elder Xu's birthday banquet!
Facing so many people, even if you are unhappy, you still have to go through the motions, right?
Aren't you offending the Cao Family to the death like this?!
Just as the atmosphere reached the absolute limit of awkwardness.
The stiffness on Cao Xuanye's face suddenly vanished again.
As if he completely failed to feel the cold shoulder, he chuckled self-deprecatingly, lowered his wine glass, and then proactively found a way out for himself.
"It seems Cao was too abrupt and scared Brother Yue."
He paused, the smile on his face appearing even more enthusiastic and sincere.
"Brother Yue, you must not misunderstand. When I came today, I truly carried twelve-tenths of sincerity, wanting to forge a friendship with you!"
He took a step forward, his tone sincere to the utmost.
"To tell you the truth, I have a private club in Longdu, where I often invite elite friends from all walks of life to gather together, drink tea, chat, and exchange information."
"With your talent and achievements, Brother Yue, if you could grace us with your presence, it would definitely be our greatest honor!"
"Cao feels we met too late, and sincerely wishes to become close friends with you, Brother Yue! I wonder if you would do me the honor, Brother Yue, of accepting an invitation to meet and talk another day?"
Having said this, he even bowed slightly toward Yue Xiaofei, making a gesture of invitation.
At this, everyone was stunned by Cao Xuanye's posture.
This was no longer lowering his posture!
It was practically offering his own face