Just like the Great White, it was white.
He rested one palm on his forehead, his attention seemingly captured by a yacht off in the distance as he said with conviction, "If there's time, it wouldn't be bad to invite Old Zhao and his spouse for a trip out at sea."
I'm afraid the Zhao couple might still be anxious about their business matters. After all, it would take some time for Zhao's company to fully recover. It's not something that can be reversed overnight. They wouldn't be in the mood to accompany him for a leisurely sea outing.
Looking at the Xiao family father and son's attitude towards life, one could tell they were a cut above the rest.
Being able to play and let go of business matters, to put it bluntly, to be able to handle money with ease—such people, you would say, it would be hard for them not to succeed.
Under Uncle Tang's reminder, Xiao Jianming's focus seemed to finally shift from the beautiful scenery at sea, directing his attention to his daughter-in-law.
