Shanghai, Seaview One!
Su Chen was lounging leisurely on a recliner in front of the second-floor floor-to-ceiling window, an old novel in his hands. He would nod from time to time, as if in praise of the book's quality.
He had bought this old book at a second-hand bookstore back when he visited Tongli Ancient Town. He'd also picked up several other interesting collections of short stories.
Just then, Jiang Hui strode up from downstairs. As he neared Su Chen, he slowed his pace considerably.
He walked respectfully to Su Chen's side and said, "Sir, President Pei and Mr. Chen Fei have arrived."
"They're all here," Su Chen said, putting down his book. He stretched languidly before getting up and heading downstairs.
As soon as he got downstairs, he saw the two of them sitting on the sofa, talking and laughing. When they saw Su Chen, they quickly stood up.
"Good morning, Sir!"
