The formal part of the dinner party ended at 10:30 p.m.
Han Lie didn't attend the less formal second half. In any case, before leaving, he had seen Old Zhang with his arm around a model, heading upstairs.
There were private rooms upstairs in the Huangpu Clubhouse. Perhaps Old Zhang just wanted to sober up a bit. As men, we should all understand, especially since Panzi also went up... sigh...
Brother Lie shook his head, feeling like his upstanding self didn't quite fit in with these old men.
Forget it, I'll leave with a clean conscience!
Just as he was leaving the hall, Yue Xiu and Lü Shuli happened to bump into him.
"President Han, are you heading back?"
"Yeah." Han Lie nodded. Observing their slightly flushed faces, he casually asked with concern, "How are you two? You haven't drunk too much, have you?"
"I'm fine." Lü Shuli's gaze was clear.
"I'm okay, too," Yue Xiu quickly added.
Brother Lie nodded slightly. "Alright then, I'm off. You two should head home early as well."
