January 20th, 2017. 1:29 AM.
Xiaonian, the Little New Year.
Even though the New Year was fast approaching, Su Zhou still had to work overtime for a business trip. He didn't really mind. After all, his daily life was basically a vacation anyway, so it was no big deal for him to work a little harder while everyone else was taking time off.
He was now on a private jet, flying toward the United International Headquarters in the Genninglan Region.
As for his car, he had, of course, left it with Tang Yuan to drive home and spend the New Year with Leng Xiaxia and her family. Su Zhou wasn't a Demon, after all; letting a subordinate borrow his luxury car to show off to the kids was perfectly normal. AI cars were still a rarity, and children were fascinated by them. Besides, Tang Yuan wasn't the type to overstep his bounds.
The conflict of 1972 had enormous repercussions.
