Yang Fan sat down on a chair, and Zhao Tianjiao, who was beside him, couldn't wait to ask, "How did it go?"
Yang Fan shook his head: "I don't know." He indeed wasn't one hundred percent certain, but as someone who had mastered the art of seizing the opportunity from his mentor Han Yi'an, Yang Fan wasn't worried at all. This deal would sooner or later be in his pocket.
When Yang Fan said he didn't know, Zhao Tianjiao didn't continue to press; she didn't want to put too much pressure on him.
After a while, a male supervisor came out of the room and publicly announced the results of the bidding.
"Good evening, everyone. Thank you for your patience. After several rounds of selection, we have finally chosen a strong and capable security company–Three Swords Security Company from Xinghai City. Congratulations to Mr. Dong Qianjun."
