"Going to Dianzhou?" Xu Qingyan asked.
"Mm, we'll go check it out," He Guojin nodded, "Since you brought it up, we might as well take a look. It shouldn't take too much time anyway."
"Okay," Xu Qingyan didn't say much else.
The conversation stopped abruptly there. The three bigwigs were indeed interested in what he had to say, but it wasn't like they would make a direct decision on the spot; conducting an inspection was already quite good.
There wasn't much to say; they just had to wait for the result.
For He Guojin and the others, the subject Xu Qingyan mentioned was a pleasant surprise.
"You've worked hard during this time," Ji Shi'an switched to a lighter topic, asking, "Are you going home for the Spring Festival tomorrow? Did you get your ticket?"
"I got it, it wasn't too much work," Xu Qingyan sat down and grinned, "After all, it is a glorious mission. Being involved in the planning of the Spring Festival Gala is already bringing glory to my ancestors."