Late May, Greater Magic City.
The first ray of sunlight of the day seeped through the window and refracted into the room.
Chen Pingsheng stretched and climbed out of the large room.
Unlike living in a Siheyuan in Capital City, where one felt a sense of tranquil timelessness,
there was a nostalgic flavor.
In Magic City, however, it was different: skyscrapers, luxury cars, yachts, and the mesmerizing neon lights everywhere revealed a decadent luxury.
After completing the IPO of Tenghui Department Store in Xiangjiang, he had rushed back from there.
After washing up, he picked a white Richard Mille watch worth 12 million from his watch cabinet.
He wore it on his wrist.
He then buckled up his Hermès belt with an H buckle, and his black suit, each piece costing over six hundred thousand, had to be worn.
Along with a fifty-thousand-dollar white shirt which he never washed at home.
He looked in the mirror.