He massaged his temples, refusing to let himself think further, and started working, immersing himself in busyness all morning.
"Boss, the people from H.G have arrived, we can set off now."
It happened to be lunchtime when Beige came knocking on the door, indicating that the business partners they were meeting today had already arrived in City N.
Ji Chicheng nodded, quickly finished the work at hand, closed his laptop, grabbed his coat, and stood up.
It was mealtime, and the hotel was bustling with people coming and going.
In the western restaurant on the second floor, there weren't many tables, but each one offered a view of the outside from different angles.
At a central position by the row of windows, a beautiful mixed-race woman dressed in a black business suit noticed Ji Chicheng and Beige approaching, stood up with a smile, and greeted them, "Hello, Mr. Ji."
