Seal Street, Central Building.
"Knock, knock, knock—" Wolf knocked on the door.
This was the top floor, which served as the office of Mr. Garcia, a well-known entrepreneur on Seal Street.
"Come in," a baritone voice called from inside.
The door to the office looked understated, but it was in fact made of oak and was of very high quality and grade.
Wolf opened the door, walked in, with Gary and Jiang Shu following behind.
The office was spacious and adorned with some potted plants and aquariums, which gave it a lively atmosphere.
In front of the desk, three cups of tea and three chairs were already arranged. Across the table, a portly middle-aged man smiled genially at the three people who entered.
"Please, sit down," he stood and shook hands with each one of them.
Wolf took the middle seat, glancing at the 'sleeping dragon and young phoenix' to his left and right, feeling more at ease.