Zheng Baosen took out his cellphone, sent a message to someone, and then picked up his glass.
"It's a rare opportunity, come on, let's have a drink first."
"Thank you for your hospitality, Baosen brother."
Yang Ni was good with words.
"It's nothing, it's nothing."
Zheng Baosen had an it's-no-big-deal attitude, and at the same time motioned towards Pei Yunxi.
Pei Yunxi also picked up her glass.
Zheng Baosen was clearly a man who liked, no, loved a good drink, and drank a hearty sip, sighing with satisfaction and enjoyment.
"Mr. Zheng, can we start serving the dishes now?"
The waiter came in and asked.
"Wait a bit, someone hasn't arrived yet."
Someone else?
Yang Ni, who also took a sip of the wine, put down her glass, turned her head, and asked, "Baosen brother, who else is coming?"
Zheng Baosen didn't explain and put on a mysterious smile, "You'll find out soon."
