At 3 a.m., the three of them were dead drunk and only Han Jingru was sober. This made Han Jingru himself shocked. He was not an active drinker. His alcohol tolerance was average, but he was especially good that day. Han Jingru knew it must have been the power within him.
Whenever there was something he could not explain, Han Jingru could only blame it on this power because there were no other possibilities.
Just as Han Jingru was about to send his friends back to Mojo, an old man strode into the restaurant.
“Care for a drink?”
“Grandpa Yan, why are you here?” Han Jingru hurriedly got up. Even though he was an influential man now, his respect for Yan Qiong had not diminished in the slightest. Yan Qiong had been with him throughout his childhood. In the past, Yan Qiong was the only one who cared for him. Without his training and guidance, Han Jingru would not enjoy the status he had today.
“I haven’t drunk with you for a long while and would like to drink with you. We won’t have many chances in the future,” Yan Qiong explained.