Li Xiaoqiang stepped out of the villa, took a taxi, and headed toward the cinema. As he saw the dazzling lights and towering skyscrapers outside the province, he felt a sense of indescribable emotion. Though he, Li Xiaoqiang, was considered a lower-class individual in society, his mindset had long surpassed that level.
Once, such splendid vistas would have stirred up feelings of resentful cynicism in his heart, but not anymore. He knew that any successful person must endure loneliness and that only by persevering through the hardest of times could one become the final victor on the stage of life…
Li Xiaoqiang was deep in thought, reflecting on many things. Before long, the taxi came to a stop outside the cinema. As Li Xiaoqiang alighted, his expression suddenly became stunned because Wen Yuanyuan and the group were standing outside the cinema, waiting for him.
This deeply moved Li Xiaoqiang. He had not expected his colleagues to value him so much.
