The TV station in Hong Kong City had just opened and was not very popular yet. The two talent shows were also scheduled to start after the New Year, otherwise she would have gone to Hong Kong City and watched the Spring Festival Gala live on TV.

On the night of the 30th, the true colors of these corporate executives were revealed at their boss's home, and they were no longer the serious people they usually appeared to be.

Some were playing Landlord, some were playing Mahjong, and some were watching TV. But while watching TV, Shangguan Yun, the person in charge of "Luxury Women", discovered a business opportunity and said, "Boss, the clothes of the male and female actors were only good in the first Spring Festival Gala. Why are they getting worse every year? The women's clothes are okay, but the men's clothes are really unbearable. This guy in your family," she pointed to a male actor who was singing and said, "Look, this suit has no shape, no fabric, and no style. Boss, how about we open another men's clothing chain?"

"Sure. You are responsible for these. If you need people or things, just report to the company."

"Shangguan, you're really something. You're still not quiet even on New Year's Day. With what you said, I guess Mr. Fu will call us for a meeting tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, and we won't have any time to take the holiday." Wang Chun, the most lively one, complained while playing mahjong.

"It's okay. I'm here, Fu Wenfeng. Let's talk about it after we start work. We should act like a holiday during the holiday. We should have fun during the holiday." Lin Ximan was really not in a hurry. Besides, she was not a black-hearted boss who exploited her employees!

"Wang Chun, am I that kind of person in your eyes? Since you said so, I would be letting you down if I don't assign you some work." Fu Wenfeng, who was named, pretended to be rude and asked Wang Chun who was still playing mahjong.

"No, no, no, Brother Zhao, Mr. Fu, Uncle Fu, I was wrong. Please forgive me for this. Just pretend that I didn't say anything just now. I didn't say anything." Wang Chun clasped his hands together and bowed to Fu Wenfeng.

Everyone burst into laughter at his funny appearance. The lakeside villa was filled with joy and a New Year atmosphere.