The board meeting was set to be held at ten in the morning.
Wen Xinya was in the midst of having tea with Old Mr. Wen and was not in a hurry to rush to the meeting.
Old Mr. Wen stared at his granddaughter who was dressed in a dark almond-colored suit, on which there were some floral prints. Apricot blossoms were a magical breed of flowers that would change in color. When the buds were ready to bloom, the petals would be red in color. After blooming, the color began to fade and gradually turned into white when it withered.
The color of apricot blossoms was lighter than peach blossoms but darker than that of pear flowers. The reds and whites were not pure and the veins were intertwined in a beautiful pattern. The off-white color added a touch of elegance.
There was rarely anyone who could pull off such an elegant outfit. Even Old Mr. Wen could not help but feel in awe.
