"At the time, it was unclear, and a few people who shouldn't have known found out. It took some effort to get them under control and then arrange the welcoming staff."
Richard Stetford didn't take it seriously at first and said with a chuckle, "Who is it? Even if it's the president, there's no need to be so on edge, right? — You even skipped your meal, look at you!"
Evan Stetford raised an eyebrow, "Dad, after I tell you who it is, if you can still be this calm, I'd salute you as a true man!"
"Ha, go ahead." Richard Stetford remained calm, biting a cigar pipe and taking a puff.
Evan didn't even speak, just dipped his hand in mineral water and wrote a name on the tablecloth of the long table, then quickly drenched the entire tablecloth with mineral water.
The name was submerged in a patch of water stains.
