"Celine, do you know if the time and location of tomorrow's bidding meeting been confirmed?" Franklin turned around and asked.
"Yes, it's at the Bellevue Hotel, bidding starts at 9." Celine, who was sitting next to Franklin, handed over the draft notice.
The bidding for the Asta oil field attracted hundreds of companies to participate. The chances of successfully winning the bid would be reduced, so he could not afford to be negligent or slack in the slightest.
"Inform James."
"On it."
After finishing the last of the business conversations, Franklin stood up and walked out of the meeting room, and Ava quickly followed him.
The two did not take any car, but walked side by side on the streets of Amsterdam, admiring the local customs and culture.
"Didn't you say you had something important to do? Aren't you afraid of being late by walking?!" She looked at Franklin who was walking in front of her and asked in confusion.
