Soon, two more competitors arrived, both older than Chai Ren. At this point, Boke and the butler had already stood on the simple platform.
It seems that everyone is here now.
What followed was the usual routine, various welcomes, introductions, and boasts about the 'product'. Looking at the interested looks below, Chai Ren couldn't tell if these people were truly ignorant about the iron mine, had the audacity to tackle the problem or were just acting for Boke's sake.
Or maybe there were some people there just to fill up the numbers?
Well, there were certainly some. Both Chai Ren and Liu Qian were aware of this.
However, they weren't overly worried. If the price was too high...no one is foolish enough to afford these several hundred million-dollar transfer fees.
