In the private room, when everyone heard of Xiang Lan'er's arrival, they became interested in her and smiled saying, "Since we're so lucky, let her come over and join us for a drink."
"Haha, I'm willing to pay any amount to have her come over," the bigwig who had just thought of Xiang Lan'er's identity smirked sleazily.
Everyone laughed knowingly.
They were all heavyweights from places like Zhonghai and Jiangcheng, and this gathering was meant to foster relationships for future business collaborations.
After drinking for a while, everyone's spirits were high, and some were even drunk, so they clamored to have Xiang Lan'er come over.
"Hahaha, leave this little task to me, just a small model, though she holds the title of top model, as long as there's money, isn't it whatever I want her to do that she will do?" Feng Lun laughed heartily.
"Hey, you smart lad," someone remarked.
"Then this task is yours."
"You must bring her here," another chimed in.
