For more than an hour.
Lin You was in the reception hall talking with Meng Qing'an.
The topics, however, were nothing more than relationship building, cooperation, and trade negotiations. Lin You didn't mind having a few more trade routes.
It wasn't until past midday that the two took their leave outside the city at Lin You's farewell.
"Then, Brother Lin You, we shall head back first. Let's gather again some other time."
"Take care."
Meng Qing'an and Zhao Ting, along with their subordinates, prepared their vehicles and bid farewell to Lin You.
Unlike the anxiety and worry they felt when they arrived.
At this moment, they obviously felt much more relaxed, as if a stone lodged in their throat had finally dropped.
"Yes, do come by when you have the chance."
Standing on the bridge, Lin You responded to them with a face full of smiles.
He had just taken a quick look earlier.
Among the supplies they delivered, there were many items that he was lacking.
