Lu Xiaobu's reputation still had its effects; at the very least, when he extended an invitation, it wouldn't be rejected.
Both parties agreed to meet at a café.
"Mr. Lu, hello, my surname is Yang. First, I want to make it clear that I am here to meet with you in a personal capacity, so..."
Yang Liqiang stretched out his hand and said to Lu Xiaobu.
Though he didn't finish his sentence, the implication was clear.
This meant the meeting was private and would not involve any liability or commitments.
"Mr. Yang, hello. Of course, I understand."
Lu Xiaobu reached out and shook hands with Yang Liqiang, assessing him as they were introduced.
At first glance, the man before him was someone accustomed to being in a high position, meticulous and bespectacled.
While Lu Xiaobu was sizing up Yang Liqiang, Yang was also evaluating the legendary Lu Xiaobu.
He had heard of Lu Xiaobu's reputation long ago.
A reckless prodigal!
A synonym for miracles!
