"Ding," went the elevator, its doors sliding open.
Long and slender legs stepped out first, his black coat tails fluttering behind him, carrying an aura of icy sternness.
"It's Master Li the Fifth."
"My goodness, he's just too cool."
"What a pity that he's already taken."
A few women at the lobby's front desk whispered among themselves, their eyes shining as they gazed at the figure surrounded by adoring fans.
"Master Li the Fifth, we still have time. Why not go somewhere else and get together, maybe talk a bit more about the cooperation deal?" A few corporation CEOs followed closely behind him out of the elevator, faces plastered with fawning smiles.
"There's a new hot spring club in the Western Suburbs Group, I hear it's quite nice. Master Li the Fifth, would you do us the honor of joining us?"
Li Mochan paid no heed, taking out his phone and glancing at it; his little rascal hadn't called him all day.
The CEOs exchanged glances, relentlessly following behind Li Mochan.
