Bao Li stood and gave a slight nod of the head to the crowd when his name was called, but he was offended. His seat was not as impressive as the one he had in China plus the absence of yellow made him nervous. No yellow meant that the local ministry was powerless. "Why no yellow?" he whispered loudly as he sat back down on the flimsy cushion that was supposed to make his hard chair comfortable. "This chair insulting. And no footrest." He glanced around and saw the blonde who was speaking, and made a motion for her to come speak to him.