C65 Invitation

The room was dimly lit and filled with smoke. Yang Xuan stood at the door with his back facing the light, so for a moment, the visitors couldn't see his face.

"Which one is Yan Shimin?"

Yan Shouzheng had finished a whole lot of business talks and was in a good mood. He exchanged toasts with his partners and drank quite a bit. He was already feeling a bit drunk