Gao Jiachen observed the atmosphere of the entire hall.
He glanced at Jiang Fulai in surprise but didn't say much, just asked them to sit down first.
Earlier, Ji Heng had spoken to the butler, asking him to arrange a separate table for them.
But Ji Heng was of a higher seniority, and the Mu Family cared about these things, so the butler placed their table to the left of Ji Shaojun's, side by side, at a distance where they could speak to the adjacent table just by turning around.
Jiang Fulai greeted Ji Shaojun, his gaze then falling onto the others at the dining table, his black windbreaker accentuating the aloofness of his eyes and brow.
The dean and the president of the federation as well as various major business partners began to avert their gazes.
Shen Qing had breathed a sigh of relief when Ji Shaojun had arrived earlier.