Lu Shuai isn't happy; his heart, which yearns to go international, is sinking. Is he really going to take the inner beauty route?
Zhao Qing, who had just returned, seemed to be in a bad mood. He was staring even more sternly at everyone's training, pondering something unknown.
Luo Xue and Simmons had already arrived at the third floor of the Black Rose Base, in Luo Xue's exclusive President's Office.
"Governor Luthor has a forward-looking vision. The architectural style integrates Dragon Capital's culture with hints of other countries. I see the Moncalleta aesthetic in it," Simmons sighed. "To be honest, before coming here, I wasn't very convinced. I always thought the reports were exaggerated. But these days, traveling from Dragon Capital to Celestial Capital has opened my eyes. Truly, there are geniuses who can know the world without traveling far."
