According to the plan discussed by Bi Quan and Guan Huarong, they were supposed to invite Xiao Feng and his group over, then subtly probe them at the dinner table to determine their approximate social strata.
But despite all their calculations, the two old foxes did not anticipate that Bi Junxian would suddenly bring so many people back. How the hell are they supposed to probe now? Just handling these folks would be a headache, right?
"Mr. Guan is here too," said Xiao Feng cheerfully as he walked in last, greeting Guan Huarong.
Guan Huarong's heart skipped a beat, knowing full well that this was more than a simple greeting. But for now, he could only smile back and say, "What a coincidence, I also received an invitation."
Xiao Feng gave a smirk-filled nod, thinking to himself that this old guy was really asking for trouble.
Initially, he thought the old man seemed honest enough, but now it appeared that he was truly mischievous.
"Old Lu," Bi Quan said expressionlessly.
