Xuanyuan, are you afraid of me?
Fortunately, Shen Xuan was already used to Qiu Mingjun's attitude towards her. She stood up and gestured for him to sit on the sofa, but Qiu Mingjun instead pulled out a guest chair from behind the office desk and sat down in front of her. "It's been several days since we last met, yet you're treating me like a stranger, trying to make me sit far away from you. I feel like it's been three autumns since I've seen you, how can you be so cruel?"
Shen Xuan ignored his nonsense and said, "Director Qiu is really humorous, isn't he thinking of writing a poem at dawn? What's he drinking?"
Qiu Mingjun rubbed his chin, slightly raised the corner of his lips, and continued to tease, "The ancient poets who wrote poems drank tea, so I won't drink coffee today, just to set the scene."
Xun has always been cold and distant to others, even to clients. She rarely smiles, and when she does, it's not very sincere. Those who are used to her don't mind, so at this time, she simply asks indifferently, "Red tea or green tea?"
"Do poets drink green tea often? Then I'll drink green tea."
Ancient people also drank Pu'er tea.
"Are there any famous poets who like drinking Pu'er tea?"
"I've never heard of it."
"Are there any famous poets who like drinking green tea?"
"Yes."
"So I'll drink green tea."
"Mao Jian? Longjing? Biluochun? Gua Pian? Meng Ding? Yin Zhen?"
"Shen Xuan, are you doing this on purpose?" Qiu Mingjun cried and laughed at the same time, "Is there a handsome and young poet who drinks green tea that you like?"
I don't like poets.
Qiu Mingjun glared at Shen Xuan and said irritably, "Coffee! Latte, less sugar and milk!"
"Ah Qing, one cappuccino with less sugar and milk, and one lemon water."
"Please wait for a moment, Mr. Shen, it will be ready soon."
"Uh-huh." Shen Xuan hung up the phone and sat down, exchanging a faint glance with Qiu Mingjun. "Director Qiu, is there something else you're not satisfied with in the plan? I'll say it upfront: the contract has already been signed, and at that time, you did sign off on our plan. If we need to change the plan now, Monta will have to bear the losses."
Qiu Mingjun gazed at Shen Xuan with a fleeting smile like a phantom mirror. He thought to himself, "How did this woman end up getting married? And the man she married is so wealthy?"
If it were an ordinary wealthy family, he could come and dig a corner of the wall. However, the young mistress of the Pei family's main house was not someone who could be easily dug up by just any shovel.
The more I think about it, the more I don't want to think about it anymore, married women are like that.
Qiu Mingjun leaned back, saying disdainfully, "Look at your clever appearance. The project of the Water Park has already been finalized, how can it be changed? If there's a change, it would be during construction due to technical errors. I'm here now to discuss another project with you."
Xuan Xuan thought to herself, "My ancestors, please don't talk business with me again. Doing one deal with you is profitable, but it's exhausting, and I'm about to fall apart."
"Director Qiu, I'm really sorry, the company has been very busy lately, all the branches are fully booked, although Director Qiu's business is making a lot of money, but..."
Qiu Mingjun's face gradually turned from sunny to cloudy, and he slowly stood up, with his hands propped on the desk, his body slowly leaning forward. His usual rogue-like demeanor emerged at this moment, and his eyes narrowed slightly as he spoke in a dangerous tone, "Shen Xuan, are you afraid of me?"

