Shang Wanwan entered the office, and her eyes immediately lit up.
She had visited when Song Changkong took over, finding the decor too heavy and outdated, especially his dark, antique-style desk with carved flowers.
And there were the dark red filing cabinets, made of precious wood, but somehow they felt eerie, like relics unearthed from an ancient mansion—working overtime at night, with the lights on, they were quite unnerving!
Perhaps Song Changkong thought it all looked expensive, but Shang Wanwan couldn't agree.
Now, the entire office had changed in style.
The bookshelves, desk, and sofa, everything had been replaced, and the walls were adorned with new wallpaper and fresh landscape paintings.
The whole style was fresh and simple, making the space look brighter.
Shang Wanwan couldn't help but nod in approval.
