The venue was very spacious, with chairs in the middle for everyone to sit during the auction later, surrounded by fruits, pastries, and various snacks.
Beautiful female waitresses carried fine wine, weaving through the crowd.
With Fang He gone, Wang Dadong didn't know anyone else, and no one seemed interested in befriending him, so he simply focused on eating.
I have to say this place was really advanced, not only were many foods imported from abroad, but even the wine was quite exquisite.
The wine that Wang Dadong was holding now was probably worth tens of thousands per bottle, but since it was free, why not drink it?
The beautiful waitresses carrying trays back and forth also formed a stunning sight.
"I'm sorry, sir, I didn't mean to..." Just as Wang Dadong was about to drink from a glass he took from a waitress's tray, he heard a somewhat frightened voice from behind.
Turning around, he saw a waitress incessantly bowing and apologizing to a man.
