When Ji Li walked in, the small shop instantly became vibrant, and the modest store turned glamorous because of his presence.
As the saying goes, beauties are like jade; even if a carved jade piece is placed in a shabby house, people would think the owner of this broken house must be very remarkable.
Ji Li's outfit was particularly impressive today. He wore dark suit pants paired with a white shirt, and his jacket draped over his arm.
His hair was meticulously styled, and he wore a new pair of glasses with thinner silver frames, making him appear gentle and elegant, attracting glances from both men and women.
The two people walking behind him were no less imposing.
President Hu was affable, with a perpetual smile that reminded one of a chubby fox.
Wu Zhaoxiang had a sharp look, and his clothes were crisply ironed without a wrinkle, his tall frame giving off an unapproachable aura.
At a glance, it was clear they were elite professionals.
