Even though Lando said his meeting wouldn't take long, I still ended up waiting for him for an entire hour. I had already walked around his office more than twenty times, checking out all the expensive things he displayed on his shelves.
That's when I realized that his taste in art was… questionable. Most of the decorations and paintings on his walls didn't look aesthetic at all.
There was one painting that was literally just a bunch of abstract lines. When I searched it up online, I found out it was worth at least three million and was supposed to represent "a chaotic life."
Yeah… I still didn't see it.
It felt like all the artwork in his office was just his way of storing money. After all, if he ever wanted to sell them, he wouldn't have to pay taxes.
Well, even if his taste was strange, at least he didn't hang nude paintings in his office. Maybe not all rich men, but a lot of the wealthy guys I met back then always had a nude painting somewhere in their office or their house.
