"Is that so? Sorry," Mia Foster was surprised. She thought she had hidden it well, at least wouldn’t think about things between her and Felix Shaw during work, but didn’t expect Mr. Qu to say she was distracted. It seems she hasn’t completely let go.
Sighing softly, Mia knew well that a relationship is not something you can just let go of easily.
Mr. Qu continued stirring his coffee, smiling as he observed Mia’s sense of loss, "Manager Mia, are you worried about matters of the heart?"
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Mia looked up, surprised once again, but faced Mr. Qu’s expression with a polite smile, "No, the weather is hot, so my mood is also restless."
She didn’t want to disclose her personal affairs to an outsider, especially when they were just newly acquainted business partners. Seeing that Mr. Qu still had a probing look, she switched the topic, "Mr. Qu, you’ve been in T City for a few days now, you’ve personally inspected the product investment and production. When do you think we can sign the contract?"
"Are you in a hurry?" Mr. Qu continued to stir his coffee slowly, looking at Mia with a cultured smile.
Having navigated the business world for years, Mia could quickly discern what kind of man has what kind of intentions after a few encounters. Like Mr. Qu in front of her, who seemed gentle and cultured on the surface, but it was just a facade.
Mia picked up her coffee cup, brought it to her lips, and smiled back, "Isn’t Mr. Qu in a hurry?"
"Not particularly," Mr. Qu also raised his cup and took a light sip, chuckling softly. Mia repeated, "Not particularly? Mr. Qu, if our two companies can sign the contract, it would be a powerful alliance. You’re aware of our company’s reputation in the industry, and if it wasn’t for your capabilities, we wouldn’t be so proactive."
"Is that so?" Mr. Qu replied lightly, looking at Mia with a half-smiling expression, "How much commission will you get if this contract goes through?"
Mia...
Turned to the side and sighed helplessly, it seemed Mr. Qu had certain unspoken intentions?
Turning back, Mia looked intently into Mr. Qu’s eyes, "I’m afraid to say it might make you laugh, the commission isn’t important because..."
Pausing for a moment to meet Mr. Qu’s playful gaze, Mia continued, "The whole company is mine."
Mr. Qu exaggeratedly raised an eyebrow, "Manager Mia, are you saying..."
"That’s right, my father is the company’s president, and I wanted to start from the bottom," Mia stated honestly, also dispelling Mr. Qu’s inappropriate notions.
Both being clever people, Mr. Qu naturally understood Mia’s intention and nodded immediately, "Okay, let’s visit the factory again tomorrow morning and then sign the agreement."
"Mr. Qu, you’re quite straightforward," Mia said with a smile, raising her coffee, "Come on, let’s celebrate our successful cooperation in advance with coffee instead of wine."
...
Felix Shaw drove towards the café, his handsome face gloomy with displeasure. Mia Foster really couldn’t keep to herself; recently she was hot with a small manager in the mall, and after a week, she was hooking up with another man. He was determined to see what kind of fool’s cap she was putting on him this time.
As Felix’s Maserati approached the vicinity of the café, he spotted a pair of people, a man and a woman, walking out of the café from afar. They walked towards the parking area, chatting and laughing along the way. Felix squinted slightly because her sweet smile towards that man stung his eyes.
Watching the two get in the car and drive away slowly, Felix suppressed the urge to rush over immediately and quietly followed them from behind.