Having dinner with Chen Xiaolong were none other than Zhao Feiyang, Wang Hao, and others.
Wang Mingjian, on the side, looked at Chen Xiaolong with some concern.
He knew his son called Chen Xiaolong to solve the trouble earlier. But now they're going to the Red Chili Room? What does that mean?
However, Wang Mingjian didn't think too much about it, anyway, he believed there was nothing Chen Xiaolong couldn't handle.
Immediately, a few people continued drinking.
Chen Xiaolong reminded them, "Don't take more than five minutes, we'll go soon!"
"Got it!" Zhao Feiyang and Wang Hao nodded, a barely detectable chill flashing in their eyes.
Because they all knew who was sitting in the Red Chili Room.
Thinking about who Chen Xiaolong met outside, they could somewhat guess.
However, they didn't rush to show it, but slightly nodded and continued smiling at Wang Mingjian.
