"I have one too."
"Wow, you're doing well, kid."
The farm owner picked up a bottle cork with a "creak," tightened it, and motioned for John to sit down.
"Sent to me by Jingke Heavy Industry. They just left. To be honest, I haven't decided whether I want to attend the party."
"You know Mr. Vito?"
"Of course, F*ck, he's quite the old geezer. Back when I was building Radiant Dust Farm, I dealt with Vito a lot, which is why I don't want to attend the party..."
After he finished speaking, he lifted his glass, raised his gaze towards John, seizing the opportunity to observe John's expression.
"You're not surprised, John. This means you know the inside story. The question is, who invited you?"
"Bone Shards."
John did not hide it.
Mr. Vito's retirement party is complicated.
Different inviters, different predetermined stands.
"Hope you have fun."
