The towering skyscraper pierced through the sky like a spear of ambition, its glassy façade reflecting the vibrant lights of the bustling city below.
On the highest floor, nestled behind doors carved with intricate Chinese symbols of prosperity and dominance, lay an opulent office.
The sun streaming in through the glass windows, falling onto the little flowers and the simple garden on the other end of the office.
Creating a conducive environment for a vacation.
It exuded power and elegance, its walls adorned with scrolls of ancient calligraphy, each word a fragment of history that hinted at the wisdom and authority of its occupant.
The office had a simple mahogany desk with organized files on one end, a laptop in the middle and some other papers.
Behind the massive mahogany desk sat a middle-aged man, his presence dominating the room as much as the intricate décor.
