Inside the Western restaurant,
a dozen people parked their cars and walked into the luxurious restaurant with faces full of excitement and curiosity.
"Hello sir, do you have a reservation?"
The nearby waiter was taken aback and quickly stepped forward to ask.
"Yes, my name is Qin."
Qin Feng nodded.
"Good evening, Mr. Qin. Your reservation is ready. Please follow me."
At this moment, a man in a suit approached and said with a respectful smile.
With that, he led them to a smaller hall.
The doctors and directors behind him kept looking around at the restaurant's decor, especially the women, who were whispering to each other.
"Mr. Qin, the kitchen is already preparing the food. Do we need to order anything additional? What about drinks?"
Once everyone sat down, the small hall was basically full.
The manager asked with a smile.
"No need, just proceed."
Qin Feng waved his hand and looked at Meng Dawei beside him,
"Director, should we have some red wine?"
