"Now I finally understand why Mr. Xiao can make a fortune..."
"Why do you think that?"
"Because his mouthpiece is extraordinary. A vase worth just over four bucks, he managed to claim it was worth ninety-nine thousand... What was it, ninety-nine thousand again?"
"This is what they call packaging and marketing, isn't it? Turning worthless things into priceless ones is also a skill."
"The key is still having a good mind. Without the brain, just having a mouth is useless."
The people cleaning the lobby and the security guards were all gossiping in private.
Not long after they finished tidying up, Wang Lubo arrived at the hotel.
Seeing Xiao Feng, he rushed over and said urgently, "Brother Feng, do you know someone named He Qizheng?"
"I've heard of him. Apparently, he just spearheaded some kind of business alliance." Xiao Feng nodded, answering rather calmly.
Wang Lubo was instantly surprised, "You got the news so quickly?"
