Meile Hotel.
Ningwan walked in arm in arm with Zhan Hanjue.
This banquet was organized by the daughter of a certain official, and strictly speaking, there was no need for Zhan Hanjue to attend.
Although he received an invitation, the number of invitations to various large and small banquets he receives every day is countless, and Zhan Hanjue usually declines them.
But he agreed to this banquet and even brought Ningwan with him.
As soon as they entered, the two of them attracted many people's attention, becoming the focus of the event.
Handsome men and beautiful women have always been the center of attention at banquets, and the two of them standing together looked like immortals.
No wonder they drew so much attention upon entering.
A woman in a light pink evening gown saw them and walked over with a smile.
"Mr. Zhan, Madam Zhan, welcome, welcome," the woman greeted with a smile.
Ningwan nodded slightly in response.
