Kato Takashi was enjoying his beautiful private time on the hotel's top floor, a genuine Cuban cigar in his mouth and a freshly opened bottle of cognac in his hand. Taking a puff of the pure Cuban cigar and sipping the expensive cognac was undoubtedly the most pleasant thing in life; nothing could be more delightful than this.
"President." A man in a white shirt and black suit walked in.
"What is it?" Kato Takashi rested his hand on the balcony railing of the top floor. The top floor balcony was lavishly arranged, with neon lights, large sofas, and a swimming pool, making it feel like paradise on earth.
"Li Wanshan said he wants to see you." The man in the black suit immediately said.
Kato Takashi was taken aback and said puzzled, "Isn't Li Wanshan at Fukuoka Fishery? Why is he seeking me out at this time?"
"Seems like it's something urgent," the suit-wearing man hurriedly replied.
"Then let him come up." Kato Takashi nodded.
"Yes!" the man in the suit nodded.
