Director Wei did not introduce Zheng Ren. Zhang Weiyu did not ask and only observed.
He was slightly surprised to see director Wei personally toasting the young man beside him. Under normal circumstances, only the Dean of 912 would be able to enjoy such treatment.
This young man was interesting.
Zheng Ren replaced wine with tea and drank it very naturally without any trace of politeness, as if all of this was natural. Su Yun, however, was very happy as she started to shout. She became the head of the drinking party and was in charge of the liveliness of the entire dinner.
One quiet and one moving, they complemented each other.
"Yiren, did you do the same?" Zheng Ren ate a piece of mutton. He only felt that it was not bad, but he really could not tell what was good about it.
"Delicious!" Yiren ate happily, her eyes curved into crescents as she said,"You won't be able to make this taste if you stew meat at home,"
"Is that so?"