"Brother, you're too kind. When I first met you on Wall Street, I felt we hit it off immediately, and now it seems I was right!" Sompa laughed heartily, raised his glass, and clinked it with his own, saying, "Cheers!"
As more and more people arrived, the atmosphere became increasingly lively, with a lot of laughter and chatter. Occasionally, some impatient people would get lost in their laughter and banter with the girls next to them.
A staff member came over and whispered a few words in Songpa's ear. Songpa stood up and said to Lu Feng, "Your Highness has arrived. Let's go and greet him together."
The group walked outside and waited for a few minutes. A car stopped at the door, and the doorman opened the door and knelt down. Everyone else also knelt down, except for Lu Feng, who stood there looking somewhat embarrassed.
As for making Lu Feng kneel and crawl on the ground, that's something he absolutely cannot do.
"Alright, we're all out having fun, get up." Maha glanced at Lu Feng first, then turned his gaze to Srirasmi, a smile unconsciously spreading across his face, and asked, "Miss Srirasmi, how have you been these days?"
"It's great. I still want to thank you for your help to my family. I, as a man, have no way to repay you." She had rehearsed these words for a long time, but she still kept her head down and stammered slightly.
"It's alright. I've always been unable to stand by and watch injustices happen."
“Your Highness has a compassionate heart and always helps those in need. I admire him greatly and he is my role model,” Songpa said from the side. “However, I, a mere mortal, cannot compare.”
"Hahaha, it's nothing, let's go in first."
"Please come in!" Songpa bowed, looking exceptionally respectful. No one would have guessed that just a dozen minutes ago, this very same respectful man had been discussing with Lu Feng how to tie him up.
Upon entering, a group of people gathered around and exchanged pleasantries for about ten minutes before Songpa led several key figures upstairs.
Upstairs in a private room, they sat down and chatted, mostly exchanging flattery. Maha's gaze was fixed on Srirasmi, who was standing not far away. He said, "You sit here!"
"This beautiful lady looks like a perfect match for you!"
“It’s a perfect match, but it’s still a little lacking compared to my sister. My cousin is here today too, so I’ll ask her to come up.”
"Huh?" Songpa spoke up, saying, "Let's chat here for a while, cousin, you can skip this. Besides, today's main purpose is for Master Songpi to pray for His Highness the Prince."
The suggestion made the boss, who had brought his cousin up, look rather displeased, and he looked at Songpa with particular dissatisfaction.
Maha held Sirami's hand and chatted in hushed tones. Seeing that he was about to lose control, Sompa, being exceptionally sensible, coughed and said, "His Highness must be quite tired from the long journey. Let's not disturb him any longer and let him rest for a while. We'll go down first."
Everyone stood up and left the private room, leaving only Sirami and Maha.
After going downstairs, the night was bright, and the sky was full of stars and the moon. Songpa said to Lu Feng beside her, "This is a good day for stargazing."
"Yes!" Lu Feng looked at the sky, perhaps everything was already destined.
A dozen minutes later, Songpa went to greet Master Songpi. Once Sirami and Songpa had a relationship, Lu Feng no longer needed to worry about anything. He had been preparing for this for a long time, but he was just lacking a suitable person.
Master Songpi was a well-known high monk in the area. He was plump, wore a monk's robe, and had a cheerful face. He would greet you with a sermon on Buddhist teachings.
"Where is Your Highness now?" Song Pi asked.
"I'm busy right now. I'll come shortly after I've bathed and changed. Please have a seat, Master," Songpa said politely.
After waiting for more than an hour, Maha came downstairs, looking refreshed. He chose a spacious place, set everything up, and officially began.
Lu Feng looked left and right, but Sirami still hadn't come down, and he seemed a little anxious. Songpa was even more anxious and ordered the people around him, "Where is she?"
"I'm in pain and can't get down."
"Find someone to hold him up, even if it means getting him down!" Songpa ordered in a low voice, his words carrying a hint of ruthlessness.
If she were absent from such a crucial link, everything would be meaningless.
A few minutes later, Sirami was helped down by two waitresses. Songpi looked up and glanced at her. Songpa quietly nodded, and Songpi immediately frowned and stared at Sirami for a long time.
"Who is this woman?"
"What's wrong?" Songpa turned around and glanced at Sirami.
"You have the appearance of someone of high status!"
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