Today, hundreds of guests arrived at the Su Family's banquet, but Su Gangshan had only prepared 160 seats, so only a small fraction of the attendees were qualified to be seated.
Without a doubt, those who had the qualifications to be part of the banquet were all big shots, and many were masters of prominent families from the capital.
As all the guests were seated, Ye Chen and Su Binglan walked hand in hand, with Su Binglan taking the opportunity to introduce some distinguished individuals to him.
"Liu Shihua, what are you doing mingling with a child?" Ye Chen looked towards a corner of the banquet and frowned slightly.
"That little boy is her fan, but not a fan of her singing, nor of her acting—instead, he's a fan of her writing!" Su Binglan seemed to know something. "Liu Shihua has written an internet novel, with a huge fanbase of readers, and that little boy is one of her fans!"
