Yan Budong's children? Backing a candidate?
Qin Siyang was a little surprised.
Since when had he been qualified to take part in backing a candidate for Commander?
Qin Siyang asked in return, "Why isn't Uncle Zhao coming to pick someone?"
"He's having dinner with three Commanders, two association presidents, two chairmen, one religious leader, five Principals, and two ministers right now. He doesn't have time."
"All those people have come to Area No. 7? It hasn't even been a day since the crystal coin plan was announced!"
"Yes, they arrived quickly. Pretty much anyone with a way to travel fast is already here."
"...Then why don't you just choose a candidate on behalf of the Zhao Family? What do you need me for?"
"Why can't you recognize a good thing when you hear it, brat? I'm giving you a chance to get some practice!"
"Well, thank you very much."
"Just tell me whether you're coming!"
"Yes, yes, I'm coming. Wait for me."
Qin Siyang tidied himself up, found a reasonably presentable suit, and headed to the Conference Room.
By the time he arrived, Zhao Longfei was already seated.
Three people sat across from them.
On the far left was a slender young man, around twenty-four or twenty-five. He bore some resemblance to Yan Budong, but his mother had clearly blessed him with good genes, as he was much more handsome than Yan Budong.
In the middle was a woman of twenty-three or twenty-four, wearing a fitted lavender dress. Her face was lovely, her features picturesque, but she looked distinctly unapproachable.
On the right was a somewhat short man who looked twenty-five or twenty-six, dressed in a simple black combat uniform.
"Xiao Qin, you're here! Sit over here!"
Zhao Longfei beckoned Qin Siyang to sit beside him.
Several documents lay in