"Little Xi, here're the list of guests attending the gala. Sister Feng asked me to give this to you."
Yang Jingshen took the paper from Wu Zhang's hand and after a quick glance, gave a crispy 'thank you'. The list was rather comprehensive, containing all the top names of the company -artists and employees alike- in addition to names of people that he didn't know as well.
"Is this all?"
"Ah, sister Feng also told me to tell you that there might be other people as well, but these are the more important ones. Also, she said she didn't get information about the outside guests who'd be attending, but she'll try to find out more before the date of the party."
"I know. That– brother Zhang, how's my sister? Is she doing well? I didn't get to see her this whole week ne."
