"I'm going!"
George stood up with a swoosh!
Everyone looked at him in surprise, but beneath the surface, they were holding back laughter.
George looked at them too: "Fine, I'll go! I thought it over, it's no fun being the only one left at home while you all go!"
Song Zhen couldn't be bothered to respond.
Three days later, the lively celebration banquet began.
This time, the national media swarmed in, heading towards Zhenyuan.
However, the security at Zhenyuan was tight, with all guests having specific names and entry numbers. Of course, there were some media outlets willing to pay a high price to buy these entry numbers for the sake of breaking news. But the opportunity to dine at Zhenyuan, take photos, and chat with the Song Zhen couple was far more tempting than the remuneration offered by the reporters. Plus, those who could afford to dine here were Song Zhen's friends and family; they weren't short on money!
