All day long, Mr. Guo had been restless at his desk.
He wasn't anxious about some big business deal, but about a "private matter" that afternoon—he was going to meet someone.
A very important person.
Just the thought of it made Mr. Guo so nervous that his heart would race, forcing him to stand up from time to time and walk to the floor-to-ceiling windows to calm himself.
Finally, afternoon arrived.
With an apprehensive heart, Mr. Guo arrived at a restaurant.
He had booked the entire restaurant for their meeting, cleared his schedule, and arrived an hour early, where he now sat waiting anxiously.
Though usually perfectly composed while handling company business, he was now as restless as a young man waiting for an interview…
Half an hour later, a young lady appeared at the entrance. She was plain-looking, but dressed simply and neatly. Holding a tablet, she double-checked the address before pushing open the restaurant's main door.
