"Much obliged for your generosity, Boss Wan!"
The crowd stood up and expressed their thanks.
Wan Changqing laughed heartily, "Ladies and gentlemen, I have some urgent matters to attend to and must step out for a moment. Please continue your conversations, and should there be any lack in hospitality, I ask for your understanding."
"No need for such formalities, Boss Wan."
The crowd stood up again, this time to see him off.
Everyone then took their seats again.
Pei Jinye fiddled with the wine cup in his hand, lost in thought.
[It seems that after Xing Tian disappeared, my plantations have been discovered by the outside world... Yet, it's only the Second Generation Spirit Liquor...]
[Perhaps the Third Generation Spiritual Objects were disposed of by Xing Tian in haste before his abrupt departure.]
Before long, Pei Jinye's attention was caught by a conversation nearby.