The dining venue was a private club owned by the Feng family, renowned for its high level of privacy.
Everyone had an uproarious time eating hot pot in the private room, then took the VIP passage straight to the enclosed underground parking lot.
As the elevator doors opened, the group emerged.
Beep!
A short car horn suddenly sounded.
The crowd turned towards the noise.
Not far away, the door of a black Rolls-Royce opened, and a tall, austere man slowly emerged from the vehicle.
The young girl holding hands with Shen Shi's eyes lit up.
"Jiujiu!"
She called out joyfully and, like a little cannonball, dashed over.
Xi Jiu looked at the eight-centimeter heels on the young girl's feet and was so frightened his heart nearly stopped.
He quickly strode forward and scooped her into his arms.
"You dare to run so fast in high heels!" The man frowned as he tapped her forehead. "What if you fell?"