After leaving the teahouse, Song Guanchao checked the time - it was almost eleven o'clock.
He had an appointment with the chairman of Nanjiang Bank for lunch today.
He opened his phone and looked at the restaurant address Zhou Xingjian sent him yesterday.
After confirming the address, he drove off.
When he arrived at the restaurant, it was ten past eleven.
Chairman Xu hadn't arrived yet, but Zhou Xingjian was already there.
"Director Song, you're here."
Zhou Xingjian stood up to pour tea for him. "Chairman Xu just called me; he's on the way and will be here shortly."
After waiting for about ten minutes, Chairman Xu arrived.
He was a man in his fifties, in pretty good shape, with none of the greasiness typical for men of his age.
"Chairman Xu."
"Director Song."
They shook hands and sat down.
The waiter started serving dishes, and since it was lunchtime, they didn't drink alcohol.
