West of the city, Diaoyutai.
Inside the hotel, Salaman personally waited at the elevator with the Foreign Minister from Oil Country.
As the elevator doors opened, Qi Yun was slightly taken aback by the scene, not expecting this guy to pull off such distinctions. The last time he met him, Salaman wasn't this enthusiastic.
Salaman quickly stepped forward with a familiar smile and reached out to Fu Wentao first, asking Qi Yun, "Qi Yun, is this Mr. Fu?"
Qi Yun smiled, raised his hand in a gesture of introduction, "That's right, this is Mr. Fu Wentao."
Then he turned to Fu Wentao and said, "Brother, this is Mr. Salaman."
Salaman keenly caught the word "Brother," a peculiar gleam flickered in his eyes, confirming that he indeed found the right person. It seemed Qi Yun's relationship with Fu Wentao was far closer than he had understood.
Fu Wentao stepped out of the elevator, shook hands with Salaman, and spoke in a calm tone, "Mr. Salaman, it's an honor."
