Making Things Difficult For Him At The Meeting

It was currently early winter in Beijing and the snow was falling from time to time. It hung over the buildings and roofs, coloring them in white. And, it splitted over the asphalt roads as cars drove past. The wind came along with the freezing cold, howling from time to time, as though it wanted to show how intense it was.

In the Fu Corporation,

Fu Tinghao had just arrived at the office. He pulled off his windbreaker and hung it on the coat rack at the entrance of the office.

Then, he walked into the main office. The setting of his office was different this time. It wasn't as simple and minimalistic as the one in Suzhou.

It was an European setting. There was a main office separate from the lounge which had sofas and a wine rack.

In the office, there was a large desk reaching from one edge of the room to another edge. It was neat and tidy and except for the mini PC placed on it and a few files arranged above one another, it was considerably empty.