Song Yun just smiled nonchalantly, playing with such a minor character at times could actually be quite interesting. Since this so-called great director had yet to cross Song Yun's bottom line, Song Yun felt no need to bully him.
Moreover, this evening's banquet was held by Xu Hongxing especially for Song Yun, so Song Yun had to give face to Xu Hongxing. Therefore, he turned his head and said no more.
Soon, many waitstaff filed in from both sides, each carrying one or two chairs. These were for the charity auction seating that would take place shortly. Originally, this was a large hall suitable for dancing, but it quickly filled with chairs. Then Xu Hongxing and a top pillar of the Sunan system took their seats in the front row, flanked by Sunan's richest man, Xin Dong, and several other bigwig figures.
In the second row sat those who deemed themselves just a notch below the first row.
