The evening business cocktail party was held in an estate, where many bigwigs from Cakago's financial industry attended.
Sylvan Cheney only brought his driver, Elder Axel, and no one else.
The estate was fragrant with flowers, mixed with the aroma of red wine, and even the air was permeated with fragrance. The gentle sound of piano started playing, accompanied by violin, surrounded by lively chatter.
At such a party, the gender ratio was roughly 1:1, with men and women dancing gracefully and lively in the dance floor.
Most men wore suits, looking gentlemanly and decent, while women wore various evening dresses, appearing beautiful and elegant.
Sylvan Cheney talked with the chairman of the trading company for quite a while.
Chatting inevitably involved drinking.
It had only been a few days since the last stomach ache, but Sylvan Cheney could not refuse and kept drinking the red wine in his glass.
From time to time, someone would come to invite him to dance.
