"Jinling Manor looks quite nicely decorated."
After briefly surveying Jinling Manor's exterior, Jun Wangchen nodded slightly and walked inside.
Everywhere he went, wealthy guests stood chatting animatedly, with secretaries and assistants close at their sides.
"Oh, isn't this Chairman Zheng? You came too?"
"Of course I had to come. I've been dying to meet that legendary Mr. Jun and see what he looks like. I was hoping to ask him to refine a few slimming pills for me!"
"Hahaha! He's already an honored guest of the Feng Family. You don't have the money or standing to enlist his help. I told you to come watch the Feng Main Branch's Alchemy Competition last time, but you refused. Now you've missed your chance."
"I had a contract worth tens of millions to deal with, so I couldn't make it. Ah, let's not talk about it. It only makes me want to cry."
The conversations reaching Jun Wangchen's ears gave him some idea of why Feng Mei had insisted that he attend the luncheon.
Nine out of every ten people present had come because of Mr. Jun's reputation and to see what he looked like. Only one had come for the Head of the Feng Collateral Branch's leadership handover ceremony.
Feng Mei said she was in the hall. I'll go in and take a look first. Having decided, Jun Wangchen headed toward Jinling Manor's main hall.
Meanwhile, Feng Zhua had some matters to attend to, so he had left Meng Tejiao and Qiu Ya to entertain themselves in the hall. The two women made themselves at home, sampling all kinds of desserts.
A fortune had been spent on the Head of the Feng Collateral Branch's leadership handover ceremony. The entire Jinling Manor had been booked, desserts and red wine were everywhere, and