The venue was already seventy percent full, with everyone engaged in low-voiced conversations and laughter.
The staff led Han He forward, and quite a few people greeted Han He as they saw him, though their status was naturally a bit lower.
Han He warmly greeted them all with a friendly face.
His seat was at a table in the middle of the front row, indeed a core seat.
As he walked over, Han He realized that the table was almost fully seated.
Lu Yun, Jia Chengshan, Dong Tianlu, Lu Tiandao, Lin Tianyi, Hong Chengtian...
Han He glanced over, unsurprised, recognizing these people as individuals with statuses similar to his, core figures in the business group.
With a smiling face, Han He walked over.
Suddenly, he noticed a somewhat unfamiliar man sitting between Lu Yun and Jia Chengshan.
The key point was, that man looked too young, about as young as his own son, making him seem somewhat out of place among those present simply by his age.
