"Old Gui, you really are cunning. When did you invite Elder Dai over?"
"Exactly, it's one thing to hide it from others, but even from me? You've wasted my bottle of 50-year-old cellared daughter wine! Should have fed it to the dogs!"
"..."
On stage, there was joking and laughing, and the old gentlemen exchanged pleasantries before taking their seats.
Boss Dai sat in the empty Taishi Chair at the head.
It wasn't until now that everyone realized they seemed to have forgotten the main issue.
Today was not only the day for Ye Wan, the young mistress, to showcase her skills, but also the day for the Sihai Chamber of Commerce's leadership election.
"The election has officially ended."
Uncle Gui tapped the ground with his cane, and the hall quieted down.
Uncle Gui turned his head to look at Nie Jinming, "Jinming, you lost the final round. Do you accept it?"
"I have to accept it!"
