Just as Chen Xuan was being celebrated by his team members, a few unfamiliar faces walked over from the spectator seats.
"Congratulations on Chen Xuan's smooth promotion. When we came this morning, our Master specifically instructed me to bring this pre-prepared gift as a congratulation."
The first one to come up handed over a gift box politely, "This is nothing more than hoping to glean some of your soaring momentum to bring luck to our Qingtao Daoist School for the coming year."
Before Chen Xuan could respond, several others followed closely, clustering around.
Unlike the person before, who straightforwardly gave a gift, these individuals eagerly came up to shake hands, or sincerely presented invitations.
Only...
During the handshake, small objects were sneakily slipped into the palm of the hand and within the layers of the invitation, remnants of a bank card could be faintly seen: