""""..." Han Chengchi still had a serene smile on his face as he silently lowered his head to glance at his newly tied, very ordinary-patterned tie. The corners of his mouth twitched, evidently carrying a tone of disbelief as he asked Shengshi, "Is that so?"
Shengshi, unabashedly confident, nodded his head, affirming it was so and even pulled in his secretary to back him up, "What do you think of Young Master Han's tie?"
Bound to Shengshi for his livelihood, the secretary, going against his conscience, politely smiled and replied, "It looks quite nice."
Han Chengchi didn't pursue which tie, the one he was wearing now or the one earlier, was more appealing or less appealing with Shengshi. He considered that everyone has different tastes and smoothly changed the subject.
