The banquet hall at the Bai Family's villa was quite large, a good four to five hundred square meters. Two fireplaces were installed in the hall, and despite it being winter, the entire room was very warm. A long table was laden with exquisite pastries and cold platters, while waiters weaved through the crowd carrying wooden trays of wine glasses.
Su Qing stared, a little dazed. If it weren't for the different style of clothing on the people around her, she might have mistaken this for an evening banquet hosted by one of Xiangcheng's prestigious families.
A setup like this wouldn't be out of place even decades from now.
Mr. Bai seemed to notice Su Qing's surprise and chuckled. "The younger generation in the family likes to be trendy. They took a trip to Xiangcheng and decided that their way of hosting banquets was more convenient. They insisted on setting all this up themselves. It turned out alright, I suppose."
Mr. Gong smiled and said, "It is indeed quite nice."
