Duanda Group.
The 36-story self-owned office building's blue glass curtain walls seemed to hang with halos under the sunlight.
There's also a vast and open mini-square in front of the building, a resource shared by the entire park, but since Duanda was the developer, the best site was reserved for themselves.
Noon.
The doors of the office building opened simultaneously, and groups of social elites burst out like jubilant sheep from multi-layered luxurious pens, surging towards the surrounding welfare area to spend the income they have yet to receive today.
Some big spenders, those who like to treat others to meals, and those domesticated office workers would even take out their earnings, sheared off over several days, to warmly entertain others.
Chen Xiangrong was such an average office worker.
