"Look at the scenery outside the window, you can see the best views in Celestial Sea City. Just staying in this suite for the trip is already worth it."
In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the suite's living room, Li Fuguo was having a video call with his wife, looking radiant.
He managed to stay calm in front of Li Jing and others, but the moment he called his wife, he couldn't help but brag: "I told you to come, but you didn't want to. See, now you're regretting it? Li Jing has made it big, and he's put us up in a presidential suite..."
"Oh, enough, enough. It's not like you got rich, what's there to be excited about? With you, just finding a place barely to avoid the rain would be enough, and you're even asking Li Jing to spend money on a presidential suite..."
"What you said is obviously out of jealousy."
"Jealous of what? Jealous of your snoring at night? Jealous of you not showering for days? Even your daughter can't stand your sweaty smell, you know..."
