Feng Mian woke up around two hours afterwards. The servant had already brought the food inside. She only needed to set it up on the table to eat. The breakfast was simple, but it was delicious.
Looking out from the window, Feng Mian could see the front deck. There were a lot of ladies over there, but many of them dressed extravagantly. It seemed that they were using this chance to boast their status too along with showing off what they have.
Knock! Knock!
"Madam, you're awake?"
"Yes."
Feng Mian opened the door and saw Secretary He holding a bag. He smiled bitterly when he saw Feng Mian. "Would you please help me put this on President Zhang's table. He needed to review it later."
"Alright."
Taking the bag, Feng Mian was astonished by the sheer weight alone. It was heavy despite only having papers inside. How many papers did they buy here? A thousand?