After Yang Fan finished speaking, his secretary distributed an antiquated jade token to each of the CEOs present.
It was essentially their ticket to attend the bidding day.
Lan Xiu, bored out of his mind, yawned and watched Yang Fan's empty flattery exchange with the various tycoons, chuckling to himself without a word.
With this Deputy Minister making jokes and stirring the pot like this, a fair number of reciprocates would likely again be tantalized.
His purpose was merely to raise prices and heat up the environment; he wouldn't put his hopes on them.
"Young Master Lan, Great Master Duan!"
Yang Fan finally got rid of those people and can now focus his attention on the two most important figures.
"Minister Yang."
"Deputy Minister Yang."
Duan Jingwen and Lan Xiu greeted him in succession.
Duan Jingwen even stood up and courteously approached him.
On the other hand, Old Master Lan, as boneless as ever, leaned lazily in his chair.