Yu Fei didn't stay in Canton for too long.
According to the original plan, they were to return to Seattle and then head to the Adidas headquarters in Los Angeles.
But as soon as Sunny Vacarro heard that Yu Fei had finished the meeting with Reebok, he had someone charter a private jet to whisk them directly to LA from a nearby airport.
The luxurious private jet had more than enough seats for Yu Fei and his entourage.
As the plane slowly descended to Los Angeles International Airport, Yu Fei looked through the window at the cityscape below, and everyone was left speechless. The towering skyscrapers shimmered in the sunlight like diamonds set against the azure sky. Countless cars shuttled back and forth on the vast highways, winding through the city like a giant dragon. The colorful billboards, neon lights, and the clamor of people in open-air plazas woven together into a picture of bustling prosperity.