How is he going to survive?

At the dining table.

Lin Fan just treated it like a normal outing. He drank and feasted. He probably wouldn't be able to drive home later.

Chen Changsheng was really happy. He raised his glass, "Master Lin, I'll give you a toast. Let me introduce you to a friend of mine."

Then, Chen Changsheng pointed to a middle-aged man beside him, "This is my secondary school classmate. He is currently working in the food and beverages industry in Zhongzhou. This time, he came to Shanghai to visit me and I arranged for us to meet up together."

The man stood up and smiled, "Hi, Master Lin, I am Xu Feiyuan. I have heard of Master Lin's name. This time, it's my honor to meet all of you here, including Master Lin. I am finishing this glass of wine as a form of respect."

"Oh, so you're from the same village," Lin Fan smiled and said.