Chapter 1324 - 1323: Naïveté

Chapter 1324: Chapter 1323: Naïveté

The evening marks the opening ceremony of the networking event, and as usual, everything starts at the dinner table. This time is no exception.

However, this time, each family or faction was seated at their own table, with name tags provided at each table for easy identification and acquaintance.

Although seating order varied, the meals were all the same. The accommodation had differences due to limited availability, but if the meals varied, it would certainly cause dissatisfaction among most attendees.

Rich individuals aim to network with Mystic Doctor friends, not to offend anyone.

The meals are the same, but the quantity differs. Special requests can be made to try to accommodate everyone.

In the evening, Zhang Qiuying originally wanted to go with Beisitian, but seeing their villa was dark, she realized they must have left already, and felt a slight disappointment as she got into the electric cart.

"Why are you still bothering someone you barely know?" Zou Kui glanced at her.

Zhang Qiuying pouted, "I’m not bothering them. We’re neighbors, so there’s nothing wrong with going together. They must have had something and left early."

Zou Kui snorted, "You don’t even know which family they’re from, it’s nothing but self-delusion."

Zhang Qiuying pursed her lips, thinking she was too engrossed in chatting and forgot to ask... But it didn’t matter; Sister Sitian might not talk much but was very easy to get along with, and Yu Zhu was adorably naive, obviously someone who works hard behind closed doors. None of them had any bad intentions.

"Judging someone isn’t about whether they have bad intentions, it’s about whether interests conflict. If they do, even someone without bad intentions can do things that won’t benefit you, understand?" Zou Kui said as they walked.

Zhang Qiuying wasn’t foolish, she simply believed that when it comes to matters of principle, people without bad intentions would never cross the line.

Zou Kui thought his junior sister was too naive; someone like her could only be safely sheltered at home.

The trio entered a grand hall that could accommodate two thousand people. Its luxurious decor made them feel as though they had stepped into a palace, with gigantic pillars, dazzling vertical crystal chandeliers, and warm lights reflecting off the walls and floor in radiant patterns.

The wealthy man was Li Qiang, in his forties, not very tall, standing at about 1.73 meters, but lacking the large belly most wealthy people tend to have. His eyes were bright, always accompanied by a gentle smile, giving off an invigorating aura.

Seeing the surprised expressions on the Mystic Doctors entering, he felt slightly satisfied, his smile growing even brighter.

Li Qiang was a true sponsor, so even families of the first-class wouldn’t show disdain or contempt towards him, a common man, though they wouldn’t think highly of him either.

Money is the least concern for Mystic Doctors. If anyone here wanted to build an estate, at least a third of them had the financial capability; they simply saw no need.

Zhang Qiuying’s faction was a second-tier one, and had only recently entered this category. Her mentor, the elderly man, was the only one in their faction able to create Spiritual Talismans. Ten or so years ago, this would have been quite impressive, but with the now flourishing practices, they were merely second-tier.

"Why haven’t I seen Sister Sitian and her companions?" Zhang Qiuying searched among the crowd.