Chapter 392 Banquet

I followed behind Shen Hetai, with Shen Weiwei clutching my arm tightly. As I entered, I was still pondering the words she had just said to me.

I had a feeling that what she said carried more meaning—that this father and daughter duo had brought me to the banquet, and it wasn't as simple as it appeared on the surface.

Once inside the hall, I could see quite a crowd. Judging from their attire, it was clear they were all business moguls and political powerhouses. Fragrances mingled with the clinking of glasses, a world apart from the outside.

Among so many people present, my gaze was drawn immediately to the center of the hall.

Because around there, a circle of people was formed, each holding a glass of wine, smiling while talking to the man in the center.

But never in my wildest dreams did I expect to see a face among them that looked sixty to seventy percent like Cheng Yu.