An hour later, the office next door.
Lu Liang had arranged a meeting with Zhou Li from Modu Municipal Office to reserve twenty invitations for tonight's reception.
"Director Zhou, I've been very grateful for your care over the years. However, Mr. Wilson and his team are visiting China only to subscribe to private equity funds, and their willingness to invest is probably not very high."
Doing good deeds should be known. Lu Liang could help create a venue for conversation, but he had to speak plainly beforehand: the probability of them making an investment was very low, so one shouldn't have too many expectations.
"This is natural, Mr. Lu. Just helping to connect us is already commendable, I wouldn't dare trouble you further."
Zhou Li's smile was brilliant, like flowers blooming in spring, and he continued with a smile, "Mr. Lu, aren't twenty spots a bit too few?"
