Qi Yun, upon hearing this, looked at him: "Sure, which area of business are you interested in? I'll call you next time there's a good opportunity, but don't blame me if we lose money."
Shi Feng waved his hand: "The specific area doesn't matter, I'm mainly investing in you as a person. I find that we've got good financial synergy."
"Hahaha, alright."
After chatting a bit, Qi Yun called Mr. Bi, inviting him to visit Shi Feng's shop for tea and subtly mentioned the silverware.
On the other end of the phone, Mr. Bi's interest was piqued and he wanted to come over immediately.
Soon, a BMW 7 Series stopped at the shop's entrance, and Mr. Bi hurriedly walked in.
As soon as he entered, his eyes were drawn to the shiny Tang Dynasty silverware on the table.
"Is this the silverware you mentioned on the phone?" Mr. Bi walked quickly over, carefully picked up the silverware, and examined it closely.
Qi Yun smiled and nodded: "That's right, how does Mr. Bi feel about it?"
