Hearing what Saki Maski and El-Elf said, Xiao Ran could not help but smile wryly. He had never expected El-Elf to say something like that with such a straight face, but the interruption did ease some of his impatience from waiting.
Finally, in less than half an hour, the last few people arrived one after another. Xiao Ran looked at the seven men who entered the hall as though they were the center of everyone's attention, and a disdainful look appeared in his eyes. Three of the seven had large bellies, one was bald with a large belly, and the remaining three looked relatively normal. One was white-haired and wore glasses, appearing kindly; another gave off a cold and sinister air; the last was likely some military official and carried a rather resolute bearing.
After the seven appeared, El-Elf spoke as well. "According to Cardias's notes, among the seven, the one with the cold eyes is the representative of the Commoner Faction. He climbed up from the bottom, is ruthless, but is also the easiest to win over. Winning him over is equivalent to winning over the Commoner Faction. The one who carries himself like a soldier is a Federal Army general in charge of all external procurement projects for the Federal Army. He is bold, meticulous, and particularly greedy."
"The oldest one may look kind, but he is the most black-hearted of the seven. He has basically secured one of the positions in the next generation of the Federation's highest administrative circle, making him the least likely to be won over. The bald fat man is also military personnel. He holds a high position in the Space Force and is Anaheim Company's biggest partner in space-related matters. He can be won over."
"The remaining three are government officials. One