Around 10 AM, in a Fortress City apartment in Manhattan.
Don Quixote was in the living room, reviewing the Mercedes endorsement term sheet that Jin Heon had organized the day before.
In the wake of the Super Bowl, all commercial activities were entering a period of intense progress. The first $50 million installment of the four-year, $200 million USD Mercedes contract needed to be processed as soon as possible.
Li Wei was lying in the living room, playing on his phone.
"Li Wei, take a look at this."
Don Quixote said suddenly.
"Hold on," Li Wei said lazily. "I'm feeling pretty comfortable."
"?" Don Quixote looked at Li Wei, completely baffled. "What are you talking about? You're feeling uncomfortable?"
"No, I'm feeling *too* comfortable," Li Wei said, stretching lazily. "Business matters are for you guys to worry about. Don't ask me too much. I trust you."
After the Super Bowl, he was suddenly free from games, training, and clocking in.
