"Mr. Mu sent me to pick you up. When would you be available?"
Guan Yunfang thought, here it comes. She said, "Now is fine," and after informing her staff, she went out with him.
There was an Audi A8 parked outside. Seeing him open the car door, she said: "I will go home to change my clothes first."
The man hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
Guan Yunfang went home and changed into a black skirt and a three-quarter sleeve jacket, looking regal.
Mr. Mu was in a quiet teahouse. There weren't many people in the teahouse when she arrived. Elder Mu was sitting at a table in the back, hidden from view behind bamboo curtains.
As Guan Yunfang walked in and stood at the entrance, she did not know how to address him.
Mr. Mu looked up and said: "You are here."
Guan Yunfang nodded: "Mr. Chairman."
"Sit down," he said, dressed in a white gown, stroking his white beard, brewing tea himself, exuding an aura of a Taoist hermit.
