"That's more like it!"
Lord Yue chuckled, "Alright, let's not talk about these trifles anymore. It's almost noon, today you all must stay and have lunch with me. We're not going back until we're thoroughly drunk!"
Old Mr. Song laughed heartily, "Good! Then, Old Yue, you must bring out that cherished daughter's red wine of yours. I've been craving for it."
On such an occasion, Han Yu would naturally not dampen the mood. He nodded and said, "Then I will accept the gracious invitation and drink a few glasses with Old Song and Lord Yue."
The three of them drank for over two hours during the meal. After a satisfying round of food and drinks, Lord Yue personally saw Han Yu and Old Mr. Song out.
Watching the two leave, Lord Yue's slightly tipsy expression instantly turned serious. He lifted his head and placed his hands behind his back, instructing a follower beside him, "Thoroughly investigate last night's incident at the Western Suburbs Fishing Boat Pier!"