Being Hit on the Face

Right in the center of the wine party, the entire floor was covered in red carpet, which symbolized the honor of the event.

There were indeed quite a few people, who were all business celebrities in Jiang City, attending.

In the luxurious hall, everyone was holding a glass of wine and chatting with others about something with amazed faces, and the words "selection contest" could be heard being repeated around the room.

Su Mei stepped down the spiral staircase while holding onto Fu Zhongyi's arm. As soon as she saw this scene, she hooked the corners of her thin lips up into a smile.

It was just as she had expected.

As long as they owned the identity of Spade Z, her son would be a hot topic.

With this kind of affirmation, Su Mei came down from the staircase rather confidently.

The waiter, who wore a suit, was still busily passing through the crowd.