In a minute, a tall man, who looked like he was in his early fifties, came out of one room. A western man, with blue eyes carrying a sharp gaze, his long pointed nose adding to his sharp features and long square-shaped face. His shiny grey hair combed in a perfect hairstyle. His build was strong that would make him look younger than his actual age and carried the strong and powerful aura around him to let one realize, he was not an ordinary person.
The man sat in the chair behind which his assistant was standing, his one leg crossed over another one, with his well-polished shoes pointing forward, his hands resting on either side on the hand rest of the chair.
"Glad to see you here, Mr. Xi Cheng," A man said in his heavy, cold voice which had a western accent.
"Glad to see you too, Mr. Victor Magnus," Xi Cheng said to greet him back.
"Call me just a victor," A man instructed and Xi Cheng nodded.
