"Is Mr. Pifu there? We are representatives of the Saudi PIF Public Investment Fund and would like to discuss cooperation matters with you."
"Let me go first! We are from the Qatar Investment Authority..."
"Ahem, Brother Pifu, do you still remember me? I'm Cliff from the Mithril guild, now representing BlackRock Investment Management Company. You're an outstanding Transcendent and entrepreneur, and BlackRock is very willing to reach the pinnacle together with you, pushing to another level..."
A few days later in the morning, the outside of the Star-casting Anvil was still bustling with activity, a group of business elites in suits blocked the entrance tightly, ordinary customers couldn't squeeze in even if they wanted to.
Meanwhile, in the Star-casting Anvil's office, Gray Rain was wearing noise-cancelling headphones and massage eye masks, lying in a specially reinforced boss chair, listening to the radio program.
