Li Huai, following Long Qiaoyin's instructions, entered the Mi Gao Hotel with an invitation in hand.
The Mi Gao Hotel has an unwritten rule; anyone wishing to enter must be in formal attire.
So, what was Li Huai wearing? His usual green military uniform and shoes with thousand-layer soles?
No, before leaving the company, Long Qiaoyin had made Li Huai change into a tuxedo and shiny leather shoes.
Li Huai didn't feel like changing, but Long Qiaoyin insisted it was his work uniform so he had to wear it. Grudgingly, for the sake of work, Li Huai put it on.
This noble suit did not look out of place on him at all. In fact, one could say the suit was custom made for him and even a professional model wouldn't wear it better.
It's all about the aura!
When Li Huai put on this suit, he transformed into a gentleman from a wealthy family.
Of course, he appeared as an educated rich heir, not like Liu Jiang or Xu Bowen, who were nothing more than embarrassing clowns.
