The next morning, after Lu Yu meticulously washed up, he donned a crisp black suit. This particular suit was the one Xia Bing had helped him pick out last time; at this moment, wearing it made him look exceptionally sharp and capable, proving Xia Bing's taste and judgment were indeed spot-on.
On the bus, Lu Yu watched luxury cars pass by outside the window and felt utterly resigned. Recalling the days when the Lu Family was still prestigious, he wouldn't even bother driving BMWs or Mercedes-Benzes. He bought two Rolls-Royce Phantoms at once, but now, he had to squeeze onto a bus for his daily commute.
The bus speed during rush hour was predictable, and although Lu Yu didn't live far from Victory Group, it still took a full half hour to get there. This made Lu Yu long even more for the days when he had a private car.
After hurrying along, Lu Yu finally arrived at the entrance of Shengtian Group Building. Standing in front of the Victory Group's lobby, Lu Yu was momentarily stunned.
