"Changlin, you sit over there, I'll sit here, we'll complement each other!"
Ma Chuntian said to Wen Changlin with a smile.
At this moment, everyone turned their eyes toward Wen Changlin.
"Wen Changlin, you're the son of one of the nine, a super-rich man, persuade Ma Sj a bit, sitting here really drops our worth, and how will others sit around you!"
People around eagerly looked at Wen Changlin.
As a result, Wen Changlin's response left everyone stunned.
"No way!"
Wen Changlin shook his head and said, "Song Yun is sitting here, so naturally I have to sit here too!"
Crash.
That's the sound of eyes dropping to the ground.
Quite a few people's eyes shattered.
"What's going on? The two most powerful people in SH are fighting to sit next to that shabby-looking young man. Could it be that this person is indeed the offspring of a Red Wall bigwig? But isn't Wen Changlin also the offspring of a Red Wall bigwig? Why is he so eager to show goodwill to him!"
