He felt he might lose control.
Immediately activate.
"Whoosh——" The system interface shimmered with a flowing halo.
Soon after, a bizarre, beautifully dreamlike scene appeared before him, hazy and enchanting.
Gradually, Tang Song's thoughts began to drift upwards.
Softly, a smoky, mist-like gentle light enveloped him.
Before falling asleep, Tang Song's last thought was: "I wonder what dream Secretary Jin is having."
…
The soft light slowly dissipated.
Tang Song appeared in a spacious and bright hallway, with a translucent glass curtain wall on the left and a series of office areas to the right.
He was wearing a simple casual outfit.
Beyond the glass curtain wall was the bustling cityscape.
Skyscrapers stood in a well-organized manner, shimmering brilliantly under the sunlight.
Looking at the sci-fi inspired oval building across, Tang Song immediately realized where he was.
Smiling Holding Headquarters.
