An Upper-Class Party

Once they settled down into the glamorous party, Anthony and Jeniffer had finally snapped out of the awe-struck feeling that they harbored since coming into this place.

The experience that they had just been through felt like a dream to them.

Although they were well-compensated working in Blacklight Biotechnology, it was still a huge gap away from becoming a true tycoon. For Jennifer and Anthony, it was their first time witnessing such an opulent occasion. 

"By the way, Mr. Clifford," Jeniffer asked softly once the middle-aged man had left, "is that the organizer of this party?"

"Yes, his name's Gross. You can address him as Mr. Gross."

Clifford nodded. When he noticed a group approaching him, he preemptively said to his companions, "You both can go take a look around. Once I finish catching up with some old friends, we can talk about business later."

"Don't mind us."

Anthony and Jennifer nodded and hastily walked away.