At dusk, Manager Yany Chi of the Sky-reaching walked leisurely down the street with hands behind his back. Along the way, managers, clerks, and patrolling guards of various shops, big and small, stopped to greet him.
Already accustomed to such scenes, Yany Chi skillfully returned each greeting with ease.
To be honest, this situation had persisted for over a hundred years. But every two or three days, Yany Chi felt the need to stroll around; it had become a habit.
The respect from others, even if deeply displeased, they had to force a smile and greet him, which he thoroughly enjoyed.
His difficult experiences in earlier years made him especially fond of such scenes, and only at these times did his self-confidence inflate to its peak.
He wanted to forever enjoy such respect!
