If I had never known about this matter, the Wei Family would have soon "woken" me up.
"You, give Bai Xiaosheng a call in a moment, use my name. I've met him, and he knows who I am. Invite him over for dinner at our place tomorrow," Yang Junluo instructed, "I'll send my private plane to pick him up tomorrow."
Receiving such treatment from Yang Junluo, there are likely only a handful of people in the entire African business world who could enjoy it.
Yang Xiaoyun understood that her father was giving Bai Xiaosheng due respect, and more importantly, it was a display for the Wei Family.
Yang Yishan appeared to have something to say, signaling his father with his eyes.
Yang Xiaoyun noticed this and understood her daughter's intention; actually, he was just about to address the matter himself.
"Dad, are you trying to correct our previous actions... but then, are we going to cooperate with those Huaxia businessmen again?" Yang Xiaoyun probed.
