"Yulin, you handled that matter very well!" Sun Hanlin said with a satisfied smile, "I'm going to call a couple of friends right now, and we'll all get together to celebrate our victorious start!"
Half an hour later, at the Moon Palace Hotel, inside a private room.
Sun Hanlin, Fan Wenze, Ling Xiao, and Sun Yulin were seated around the table.
All of them looked remarkably pleased.
"Old Fan, Old Ling, this is my little brother Yulin, who has been developing our hometown. I only called him over a couple of days ago," Sun Hanlin introduced vigorously.
Before coming, Sun Hanlin had already briefed him that the two people joining them for the meal were local leaders, so Sun Yulin naturally did not dare to neglect them. He quickly got up and offered a toast to Fan Wenze and Ling Xiao in turn.