The hotel was indeed very noisy, with tables filling the space, and many people engaged in conversations. This was a common scene. A few wealthy young men sat on the side, accompanied by beautiful women. There were also a few stacks of cash on the table.
These were props for the show, a chance to display social skills and connections.
If Lu An wanted his company to enter the domestic market, he still had to see if these tycoons would give him a face.
This was also the reason why he did not like the domestic market. It was a roundabout way of doing things. Most of the time, he did not do much and only focused on building relationships.
But such was the world, he had to play along.
Lu An sat in his seat, lit a cigarette, and pondered how he had to make a trip tonight, as he had promised earlier.
"Ah!"
A scream shattered the atmosphere.
