Two days had passed in a blink, and the big day for Wu Bai Xiong's retirement ceremony swiftly arrived.
The ceremony was scheduled for noon at the largest conference hall in the Tiangong Hotel.
The hall was over fifteen hundred square meters and could accommodate thousands of people.
On the podium was a washbasin stand made out of yellow rosewood, on which sat a pure gold washbasin.
The gold basin was filled halfway with clear water.
For the ritual of washing one's hands, it was not necessary for the basin to be made of gold; a gold-plated copper basin would also suffice.
However, given Wu Bai Xiong's wealth and status, procuring a pure gold basin was merely a matter of speaking a word, and there was no need to make do with a gold-plated one.
Below the podium, there was a ring outlined with red ropes, fifteen meters long and wide.
