Gu Bing had specially mentioned him yesterday, and Zhang Yunqing had confirmed it: this was the guy who had invited him to a banquet.
And today, he was here in person.
His profession was said to be unusual, causing his eyes to turn one black and one white. He was currently a Tier Three Professional, and extremely close to reaching Tier Four.
"Brother Su…" Ming Lin said amicably, holding a bottle of grayish-yellow wine. "Forgive me for showing up unannounced. I hope I'm not disturbing you."
"Not at all. Please, come in." Su Chen stepped aside, saying politely, "I wasn't expecting you, so I haven't prepared anything."
"This isn't any fine wine." Ming Lin sat at the dining table with a chuckle. He glanced at the large meat buns on a plate and remarked in surprise, "Cyan Python Pork? What a coincidence. It's the perfect pairing for this wine…"
"This wine is smooth and delicate, perfect for the morning. It really gets the mind going."
