"I'm just making an analogy. In short, under your leadership, the business of the Peninsula Hotel is only going upward."
"Stop flattering me."
Lin Yi tidied up his clothes. "You go ahead. I'll head up and check things out."
"I'll see you out."
"No need. Go ahead."
After a brief chat with Wang Tianlong, Lin Yi took the elevator to the second floor. He quickly realized that there were more people here than on the first floor.
The vendors and reporters who came to report on the event filled the banquet hall.
Lin Yi looked at the stage and saw that Yan Ci was wearing a black knee-length dress. In order to accentuate her legs, she even wore flesh-colored stockings. Her long hair had also been carefully styled. She had put in a lot of effort for this investment meeting.
After tidying his clothes, Lin Yi quietly walked over.