On the other end of the phone, Ji Rui was holding up the sweater in front of the mirror, comparing it with his reflection.
Although the style wasn't what he usually wore, just by holding it up like this, he could imagine that it would look quite nice on him. Outdoors, he could pair it with a blazer, and indoors, if it got a bit warm, he could just take off the blazer. The sweater with a shirt underneath would also look pretty good.
"No need, I really like it!"
While comparing the sweater, Ji Rui was contemplating whether to fire the stylist who helped him with his wardrobe choices. The stylist's taste wasn't even half as good as Le Tong's!
In fact, that stylist was quite innocent. Even the most fashionable stylist can design things, but the problem is that President Ji has to be willing to wear them.
