"Mr. Dai, he has been waiting outside for two hours already."
Tushun Automobile Headquarters.
The assistant came in to report.
Dai Hui, who had been in his office all morning, lifted his head, took off his glasses, and set them on the desk.
"Let him in."
"Yes."
"Bring in another two cups of tea."
Not long after.
Ren Yan walked into the office.
Within just a few days, the man seemed to have aged considerably. After a bitter two-hour wait, he showed no signs of discontent, his suit crisp, a briefcase in hand, still wearing a warm smile on his face.
This was the demeanor and responsibility expected of a man.
"I was in a meeting just now, sorry to have kept you waiting."
Dai Hui, smiling as he got up, as hospitable as ever, greeted, "Have a seat."
The assistant brought in the tea.
"What brings you here today?"
Dai Hui asked with a smile.
Without beating around the bush, Ren Yan replied, "If it weren't important, I wouldn't dare waste Mr. Dai's precious time."