The next day!
Su Chen woke up bright and early. Considering the annual meeting that afternoon, he had specifically found a top-tier barbershop near Ocean View No. 1 to get his hair styled.
He even changed from his usual casual style, taking out the formal suit custom-made for him in the Imperial Capital by the Louis Vuitton Group's head tailor.
In January, the temperature in Shanghai was around seven or eight degrees, making the suit just right.
Standing before the full-length mirror in the walk-in closet, Su Chen examined his reflection and nodded in satisfaction.
Before he could properly admire his handsome appearance, Chen Fei appeared at the door and said softly, "Sir, it's time to go. Sicong just called to say they're already in the garage!"
"Alright, let's go." Su Chen adjusted his collar, then turned and walked out of the room.
