The rooftop was almost deserted, starkly contrasting with the bustling scene downstairs, with only a couple of scattered waiters pushing dining carts walking down the corridor.
With the manager leading the way, they pushed open the door to private room "X".
In front of them, the table was filled with a variety of brightly colored dishes.
Yao Han stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, gazing out at the bustling buildings of Beijing City.
He turned around and saw Lin Tian.
"Mr. Lin Tian!"
Yao Han's face immediately lit up with enthusiasm, spreading his arms wide open for a hug.
"Hello."
Lin Tian greeted with a smile, but deftly sidestepped Yao Han's hug.
Yao Han's face showed a slight hint of embarrassment, but he smoothly transitioned into a handshake, grasping Lin Tian's hand.
"Welcome to Baijing—or rather, the center of the Tian Chao music scene."
Yao Han said with a smile, his words layered with implications.
"Why choose a place like this?"
Lin Tian asked.
