It was an adaptation of background music from F1 racing, with a strong rhythm and a soul-stirring melody.
Paired with backup dancers performing a popping routine, it instantly ignited the venue's atmosphere.
Zheng Yanfei eagerly took out her phone to record, then started editing a post for her social media feed, wanting to show off that she was attending the Ferrari owners' club gala dinner.
Lin Shen, on the other hand, wasn't very interested in such things. He opened his phone to chat with Qin Yuenan.
[Lin Shen: Nan, are you off work?]
[Qin Yuenan: Yeah. How are things over there? Have you eaten?]
[Lin Shen: I'm eating now.]
[Qin Yuenan: Photo.jpg]
After Lin Shen sent the check-in photo, Qin Yuenan replied instantly with a picture of her own.
It was a selfie of her eating chicken hot pot. She'd even flashed a peace sign, looking like a completely different person from her usual cool and aloof self.
Seeing this, Lin Shen smiled knowingly.
