In an office, a man seemed to be drowning himself in a pile of papers on the desk. He was not young anymore. It could be seen from the wrinkles on his skin. He stared at each line of text written on the sheet of documents. When he finished reading all of it, he signed it and threw it in the pile of other paper.
On the table, there was a plaque made of crystal, written 'Hunter Association Chairman Xiong Li'.
Just as he was busy with the other documents, there was a knock on the door at the far end of the room.
"Get in!"
The door opened. The figure of a graceful woman in formal clothes entered the room. Then, the woman saluted at Xiong Li. The old man glanced at her, and he quickly stopped his work after recognizing who his guest was.
"Miss Wang Mei, please have a seat."
The woman sat in the guest chair. Xiong Li got up from his desk and sat down in front of Wang Mei right away.
