If Yan Fei hadn’t come to Amora City today, he would have gotten the same kind of treatment in the other two cities. In fact, since his main ranch is in Amora City, the people in those two cities might offer him even better treatment and support in order to win him over. This is a matter that, if placed in any city, would definitely receive the highest level of cooperation. At this moment, Lawrence is only grateful and doesn’t feel that Yan Fei’s request for cooperation is inappropriate at all. As he said, it’s his honor—be it from an honor or practical standpoint, it benefits him greatly. After a few short seconds of pondering, Lawrence quickly came up with a rough plan: "Mr. Yan, earlier you mentioned you wanted to surprise everyone. Here’s what I’m thinking, right now it’s noon. In the afternoon, let’s visit the heads of the newspaper magazine association and the TV station. In the afternoon...no, we don’t need to visit, you just wait for them to come to you. This is what I’ve planned..." ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ NoveIꜰire.net Rattling on with a bunch of ideas, the female secretary Lily added beside him, "We can notify the State Association people and have them cooperate, preferably report it on influential state TV stations and newspapers. We can, from the start, maximize the reach of this auction, and in so doing, maximize Boss Yan’s gains..." "Yes, yes!" Lawrence thought he hadn’t considered enough. "Maybe we should notify the national TV..." "For now, there’s no need to notify too many!" Yan Fei said with a smile. "Let’s wait until I bring the cattle over for final evaluation. I believe the TV stations and newspapers everywhere won’t ignore this. As long as the publicity coincides with my next release of five hundred cattle, I’ll be satisfied!" "Alright, alright!" Lawrence was already struggling to speak; setting aside the fact that this was Australia’s beef breaking through industrial shackles, this was also his opportunity to shine. Of course, he would listen to Yan Fei. At noon, Lawrence seized the chance while Yan Fei and the other two were going to dine with Director Lin, and started making calls non-stop. "Bancroft, good news! Do you want to make a name for yourself? Do you want to report a bombshell news that shocks the entire nation? Now’s your chance!" Bancroft is the local head of the press association. After all, Lawrence is merely a city-level head of the Meat and Livestock Association; his influence isn’t yet enough to convince someone at the state level just by calling. Thus, he chose to notify those locally first, anyway, in a small city, doesn’t everyone know everyone? Bancroft was a bit puzzled, "Mr. Lawrence, did you eat something bad at noon? What news could you possibly know first? Did your association discover flying cows?" "Indeed." Lawrence said openly. "Though we haven’t discovered flying cows, we have found super high-quality beef. I know you won’t believe me just by saying so, which is why I choose to give you a chance. If you can reach me within ten minutes, you’ll be a witness of history. This is a historical leap forward in the livestock industry, something you can boast about for a lifetime..." Bancroft simply didn’t believe, "Impossible, as far as I know, your association is desperately trying to bring in Wagyu from Japan. Now you suddenly tell me this news because you haven’t woken up from a dream?" "Truly no dream, I’m not one to joke about such a big matter." Lawrence laughed heartily. "Seeing that we’re old friends, you’re the first call I made. My apologies, that’s all I’ll say, whether you come or not is up to you. Now I’ll report this to Mr. Zachary Hebrew at the State Association. After reporting, I’ll tell Mr. Auston..." Auston is the TV station supervisor, also a media industry leader, potentially competing with Bancroft. After hanging up, Lawrence redialed another number, his previously arrogant posture slightly toned down, "Mr. Zachary Hebrew, I just sent some faxes to your office. I hope you can review them asap. That Chinese gentleman, Boss Yan, brought a piece of beef—a piece of beef that surpasses our existing quality rating..." "What?" On the other end, the originally calm voice immediately lost composure upon hearing this. "Lawrence, you know I’m not one for jokes. Moreover, your joke isn’t funny; if it’s not true, you know the consequences..." "Trust me, Mr. Zachary Hebrew, this is really no joke," Lawrence said. "I don’t think a boss who just bought two mines would joke with me using beef that doesn’t belong to his ranch. We are in the process of evaluating it, currently assessing its detailed nutritional structure, some results have come out. If you’re willing..." "Is this true?" Zachary Hebrew felt like he was dreaming. "I’ll head to Amora City right away. If there’s no ticket, I’ll find a plane for a special trip. If I find out you tricked me, then Lawrence, you’re done for!"