Zhang Qingyuan reacted and hurriedly said, "Everyone, please don't just stand around. Take your seats quickly!" As he spoke, he personally led Zhang Wei and the others into the banquet hall.
As for the red envelopes, he could no longer hold them all in one hand, so he took out a large, festive red bag to carry them. Inside were gift envelopes from over a hundred people. These lawyers attending the wedding wouldn't have felt right coming empty-handed.
It took Zhang Qingyuan a full ten minutes just to get Zhang Wei and his group seated.
Now, in the banquet hall, aside from his relatives and some of Feng Cuihua's, there were three tables of courthouse staff and over ten tables filled with lawyers from Jin City.
"Xiao Qin... tell me, how did I suddenly become so popular?" After seating these lawyers, Zhang Qingyuan returned to the reception area at the hall's entrance and looked at Qin Mu in confusion. He was humblebragging a bit.
A few dark lines appeared on Qin Mu's forehead.
