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When they got to the table, Ren Wen-Qiang got up from his seat with a pleasant smile on his face, “Hello, Mr Xia. I saw that you had nobody you’re familiar with at that table so I asked Ning Jing to invite you over. Let’s sit together.”

Xia Lei also put a smile on his face, “I’ll be intruding then, thank you.”

Xu Lang also stood up and reached out a hand to shake with Xia Lei, “Long time no see, Mr Xia. Hello.”

Xia Lei was polite too, “Hello, Mr Xu.”

Ren Wen-Qiang pulled out a chair for Xia Lei and smiled as he said, “We’re all friends here, no need to be so formal. Come, sit, sit.” He looked at Ning Jing and said, “Ning Jing, you sit next to him.”

“Okay.” Ning Jing looked rather happy that she didn’t have to sit next to Ren Wen-Qiang.

Xia Lei and Ning Jing took their seats and other guests also came to the table but they did not know each other and so did not exchange greetings.

After chatting about some trivial things, Ren Wen-Qiang shot Xu Lang a look.

Xu Lang gave a slight nod and gave a barely perceivable evil smile.

The pair’s...