「The next day, at six-thirty in the evening, at the Hangcheng Impression Grand Hotel.」
"Brother Qin, this is truly luxurious! The buffet is a lavish spread of sea cucumbers, steaks, lobsters, and crabs—anything one could imagine," Fatty Qi exclaimed. "These rich people really know how to live."
Looking at the banquet hall filled with over a hundred young heirs and heiresses from Hangcheng's affluent families, Fatty Qi couldn't help but sigh. "Aside from the three of us, I bet everyone else invited to this banquet is one of Hangcheng's true elite—the handsome heirs and beautiful heiresses."
"The total assets of their families must be at least in the tens of billions, right?" he guessed. "And the luxury cars parked downstairs? You could hold a car show with them!"
"Pretty much," Qin Lin replied with a wry smile and a slight nod, unconcerned by it all.
