"Brother Yan, you seem to be doing better here than at home. Any tips to share?" As Yan Fei smiled and daydreamed, a young man nearby leaned in and quietly asked for advice. "You've been out and about for so long, surely you've picked up some good advice. Anything beneficial for our city's development?"
This was the scene of the official meeting between the two cities. Yan Fei was fairly low-key, quietly seated and determined not to voice any opinions. Even when Zavier, the old man, asked him a few questions, seeing Yan Fei's reluctance to say more, he left him be.
To be honest, it wasn't really Yan Fei's business; he was simply there as an important connection and not being present would be inappropriate.
Even Xu Xiaoyan was catching up on sleep at the hotel and didn't come along. It was just him there to make up the numbers.
