The restaurant was resplendent, brilliantly lit.
Kieran Janus had a heavy smoking habit, but because Erin was pregnant, he restrained himself and didn't smoke at all, only had quite a bit to drink with Sylvan Cheney.
Old James was getting on in years and only ate without drinking. Halfway through, he felt a bit fatigued and kept yawning.
Sylvan Cheney occasionally exchanged a few words with Old James, but mostly chatted with Kieran Janus about the development of the new financial district.
Kieran Janus listened to him saying the framework was pretty much established, already breaking ground, and nodded frequently, showing satisfaction.
Erin, leaning against Sylvan Cheney, smiled at Kieran, "Dad, isn't Evan very capable? I have good taste; I found you a good son-in-law, are you satisfied this time?"
"Satisfied." Kieran doted on his daughter as well.
