Director Du walked into the room carrying John, then immediately stopped in front of the whiteboard. It was densely covered in incomprehensible-looking notes. Su Bai figured they were probably game design plans, but on second thought, the company was about to go under and run away, so they probably weren't game proposals.
"This room is more than enough for meetings, even annual company gatherings. Of course, if President Su's company is large enough, it probably won't be enough for an annual gathering." Halfway through speaking, the real estate manager caught on. Right—someone as wealthy as Su Bai would just hold an annual gathering at a luxury hotel. Why would he pinch pennies in an office building?
Even for the novelty alone, it was more cost-effective to go elsewhere. After all, Young Master Su's main pastime was finding fun wherever he went...
"The space is indeed sufficient." Su Bai agreed, then casually asked, "By the way, can this entire floor be bought outright?"
Huh?
Director Du had been standing before the whiteboard full of bizarre content, putting on a show as he swayed his belly. Upon hearing Su Bai's words, he immediately stared at him with utter disbelief.
Was that even right?
It had never occurred to him that the offices here could be bought. Of course, anything could theoretically be bought, but few people would actually consider it. Renting office space already felt like a cost that could never be recovered, let alone buying it.
Got it. He had to be saying it casually, just trying to show off.
"Ah, capital!"
Gulp, gulp, gulp...
Director Du poured another mouthful of whiskey down his throat. His belly looked even larger, and an air of desolation and world-weariness seemed to envelop him.
Such decadence was not particularly conspicuous in this room, because