The following morning, they landed at Hongqiao Airport and headed straight back to The Palms Residence in the car that had been parked in the airport's parking lot.
"Ah, comfortable." Zhou Chao couldn't help but let out a sigh as he lay on the sofa.
"Boss, Director Ling is on the phone." Zhou Chao, who was relaxing on the sofa, looked at Lin Wu's phone and casually picked it up.
"Ling Chen, what's up?"
"Boss, I'm here to report on the things you arranged earlier."
"Alright, go ahead." Zhou Chao reluctantly sat up from the sofa.
"The first thing is that the Michelin two-star restaurant where we had dined has had its qualification revoked. Its reputation has been tarnished in the industry, and the restaurant has also closed down."
"Well, well done. What about the others?"
"Secondly, the entertainment company has been established. Boss, do you have any opinions on the name?"