"Baxter, you're too reserved, it will hinder you from enjoying life."
The middle-aged man said teasingly.
"I actually enjoy life a lot, it's just that I haven't been in this kind of atmosphere for a long time, Pierre," Shen Ye replied.
He gestured to the waiter at the open-air bar to bring Pierre a cocktail.
This man was the Professional responsible for receiving him.
A good guy.
"Thanks, mate."
Pierre drank the cocktail in one gulp, scanned the room with his eyes, and said with deep agreement:
"Yeah, this is an extremely precious fragment of peace. Only outstanding Professionals who have completed extremely dangerous tasks are rewarded with a vacation in this world."
"I'm not outstanding," Shen Ye said.
"You're being modest—come with me, some of the distinguished figures have heard of your feats of searching for the future and asked to see you," Pierre said.
"Not seeing them," Shen Ye replied.
