At the southwest corner of Taikoo Li, construction barriers were erected outside the Guangdong Association Hall.
Pedestrians and tourists passing by would occasionally cast a couple of curious glances.
Inside the barricades, workers moved in and out.
Peng Qingsong was exchanging pleasantries with Wang Bingqin, the design director of Langyu Decoration.
"President Peng, I never thought we'd end up in the same industry. We'll have to look out for each other from now on."
"Director Wang, you must be joking. Our Shengxuan Decoration is just a small-time operation. How could we compare to a major company like Langyu Decoration?"
Seeing Qi Sheng and Tan Hua walk over, Peng Qingsong quickly patted Wang Bingqin on the shoulder.
"Our boss is here."
"And the woman with him is?"
Wang Bingqin also turned to look, a little unsure of the identity of the woman by Qi Sheng's side.
"She's the boss's wife. The official one."
