Chen Xiaolong's face was expressionless, but his mind was swiftly sorting through these relationships, and he had already formed a plan in his heart.
For now, he would just watch quietly and see how the situation on the field unfolded.
With the arrival of Song Guotao, he naturally became the center of attention, with both the Song Family's collateral branches and the provincial city bigwigs showering him with flattery.
They knew full well that if they established a good relationship with the man before them, their path in the provincial city would be smooth and unobstructed.
"Ha ha, Liu, Hong, you guys are here too, eh? I heard your business is doing very well. How about we have a drink sometime?"
Song Guotao was concise in his conversations, never saying more than necessary, paying extra attention to only a few individuals.
This was only to be expected; given the Song Family's influence, there weren't many in the provincial city worthy of their notice.