The summer night breeze blew up the thin curtain and brushed past Franklin who was standing by the window like a pine or cypress tree, with a hint of loneliness in his posture, making observers feel desolate when they saw him, at least that was what Ava thought.
She wanted to go in and thank him, but now she no longer had the courage to go in. She closed the door for him, and her mood also became a little depressed.
The next day, Ava followed Franklin to the Asta Oilfield for observation.
There were several oil wells deployed in the boundless basin, and the distribution range was within the reach of the naked eye.
Franklin dispatched two exploration teams to explore the strata around the oil field to estimate the value of the Asta field and whether it was necessary to continue bidding.
Ava, holding documents and a notebook, followed the new Larson company's president in the scorching sun wearing a safety helmet.
