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To Anthony's words, Bright merely scanned the other party from head to toe.

Then shaking his head, he quipped, "You have graduated so long ago, yet continue to possess such a character, you are seriously brainless!"

Between Bright's words, at this time, was filled with a tone of ridicule!

"You..." As his words fell, Anthony seemed quite perturbed!

Nevertheless, he continued to berate Bright in anger. "I am giving you exactly three seconds to get out of here! Otherwise, believe it or not, I will have security throw you out immediately!"

Listening to Anthony's words, Bright simply shook his head and laughed coldly in his heart.

Anthony, on the other hand, was irritated. "Humph! Seems like you would rather face the consequences than comply." He sneered.

"Fine then, I guess I will have to call security to throw you out!" With a cold snort, Anthony intended to call security.

But just at that moment, from behind, a somewhat irritable voice rang out. "Anthony!"

Just as the phrase ended, Anthony turned his head around, and looked at Niamh standing there.

Immediately, a smile emerged on his face, he hurriedly said, "Niamh, you have arrived at the perfect time! I think a poor kid snuck into the banquet arranged by our grandfather's Group to free load, I was just about to kick him out!"

Listening to this, Niamh who was there, immediately frowned her brows in anger!

Her anger deepened in her heart! Originally, she planned to come down with her grandfather, however she suddenly remembered everyone here and Bright, they don't know each other. To avoid conflicts, she came down first!

But to her surprise, the moment she came down, she saw this scene!

Then, she strongly said, "A free loading poor kid? Anthony, are you confused? This Bright, he is my honored guest! Our grandfather had also approved! You are planning kick him out now? Anthony! What do you mean!"

As the words fell, Anthony was completely dumbfounded!

Then, somewhat unbelievably, he looked at Bright sitting over there. He was taken aback! Him... Was he actually invited by Niamh? And the old master actually agreed? That's a joke!!

Anthony was puzzled at the moment! About all this, it just seemed a little unbelievable!

Niamh just coldly glanced at Anthony. Then very swiftly arrived in front of Bright, she said, "I'm really sorry, I forgot to introduce you to everyone."

"It's fine." Bright waved his hand dismissively, not bothered by it.

"Oh, by the way, I told my grandfather about your arrival." She said.

Niamh, who was standing above everyone else, continued. "My grandfather said that you should sit next to him, which is right here."

As these words fell from her lips, everyone present widened their hands in shock! Their faces filled with disbelief and confusion!

At this moment.

Everyone was flabbergasted! Let Bright sit next to the old master?

Why... Why on earth? You should know! Today's feast was hosted by the old man! Moreover he was also the protagonist of today, the highest ranking presence. And yet! The old man let this poor lad sit beside him? Why?

Now! Everyone here, deep down felt somewhat unconvinced about Bright! However, this was after all the old master's idea. Even with some dissatisfaction, they could only suppress it!

Even for Anthony, who had always been somewhere eccentric. At this moment, he could only stand there with a defiant look in his eyes, staring at Bright.

And at this moment, Bright was sitting there expressionless.

About five or six minutes passed after Bright took his seat, the door to the private room was then pushed open.

An elderly man with snowy hair and a youthful complexion, exuding a ruddy glow, walked in.

This elderly man was no other than Niamh's grandfather, the current head of the Robinson family. The elderly master of the Robinson family, Maxwell!

Accompanied by the arrival of this Maxwell, everyone in the room rose to their feet in unison, acknowledging him.

"Grandpa."

"Master Robinson."

Hearing these words, Maxwell only laughed lightly and waved his hand gracefully, saying, "Haha! Sit everyone, please sit, no need to be overly formal."

With his directive, everyone began to sit down.

At this point, Maxwell, with a smile came to Bright's side and after sitting down, he appraised Bright, saying. "I presume you must be Bright, mentioned to me by Niamh right?"

"Master Robinson, it indeed is me." Bright replied with a smile on his face.

Upon witnessing this, Maxwell nodded, his eyes carried a touch of admiration and satisfaction, saying, "Well done, Well done."

After saying all that. In that place, a middle aged man with a slightly obese figure and a thick gold chain hanging around his neck that was as thick as a thumb, chuckled and began to speak. "Master Robinson, I apologize for being unable to attend your birthday celebration last time, please accept this modest birthday gift from me."

After finishing his speech, this middle aged man brought out a box from behind him, he carefully opened the box to reveal a Jade peach, carved from mutton fat white Jade, gently nestled inside. He then handed it over to Maxwell who was present there.

Upon seeing the Jade peach, Maxwell examined it for a while and then broke out into a chuckle. "You are so thoughtful!"

"Haha! Of course!" The middle aged man laughed.

As of now, others started to present their gifts one after the other.

As each gift was given, there were about a dozen presents that piled up behind Maxwell on the counter.

Meanwhile, Anthony over there, had also gotten up, he pulled out a wooden box from his side and opened the box.

Inside, he placed a bottle of exquisite red wine. "I have heard that master Robinson enjoys good alcohol, I had someone bring back a bottle of Conti from the EU, from the 1990s, vintage. I hope master Robinson will not despise it."

With the appearance of the 1990s Conti, many people here were surprised.

"A 1990s Conti? The Moss family has really gone all out this time!"

"Yes, indeed! This rare batch of good wine once fetched 3.4 million dollars for a bottle!"

There, with a somewhat surprised look, was Maxwell. He took the bottle, held it in his palm and inspected it carefully.

Meanwhile, his mouth continuously expressed his admiration, "Not bad, not bad! This really is a 1990s Conti! You've made an effect, Anthony, you really have this time! I will accept this bottle of wine, as an old man!"

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