Bai Xiaosheng, Lin Weiwei, and Lei Ying were led by a beautiful waitress straight to the eighth floor of the Jiangwang International Hotel.
In the end, they were brought into a hall.
The hall was tastefully decorated, subdued in elegance; at first glance, it appeared ordinary, but it gave off an aura of high class.
The furnishings in the hall were exquisite, down to each small ornament, all incredibly delicate. On closer inspection, unassuming parts of the trinkets were all marked with brand logos, all being premium brands.
There was a sofa area in the hall, and a bar, for guests to rest at will.
Bai Xiaosheng swept his gaze across the room.
There were already a hundred or two hundred people here; while the number was not small, the space was so large it still seemed empty.
The beautiful waitress who had brought Bai Xiaosheng and his party here gave them a slight smile and stepped aside.
