And for business people, scouting meant investing!

Since Frankton Group and the Ingrams would definitely not accept out-of-state investors, those goodies would naturally fall to the other local bigwigs! Even if those investors ultimately decided to pull out, that still meant that they had already made money! Donnie nodded in turn. “Judging from the looks on your faces, I’m sure everyone is now aware of the purpose of this convention. Feel free to mingle with Ms. Quill and everyone else should there be issues, you can ask yours truly to mediate. “So, let’s not waste time and get started!”

As soon as Donnie finished, the local bigwigs eagerly approached the people Sayna brought, introducing their respective businesses and advantages.

The Quills’ entourage was quite happy to mingle too, as this town was basically a new frontier. Most industries were still a blank slate, and with the government working as a buffer, they were certainly eager to try, as neither Donnie nor Frank were interfering. Unlike them, Sayna remained calm, even waving at Callie Wright to let her have her seat.

However, Callie was not to be trifled with, as she promptly snapped back, “How big is your ass, telling me to move?”

Furious, Sayna yelled, “Don’t forget who saved your ass!”

Callie certainly did not like Sayna’s attitude, but being a person with tact and knowing that this was not her turf, she reluctantly gave up her seat for Sayna.