Soon, Wang Qian arrived at the eighth floor of Building 3 in Area A.

Because there was no elevator, he got a little tired from climbing.

After knocking on the door, he was panting heavily, his forehead covered with large beads of sweat.

"Squeak!"

The door opened quickly, and the first person to peek out was indeed Gao Churou's extremely charming face.

"Hey, Wang Qian, it really is you!"

After confirming that it was indeed Wang Qian, Gao Churou's face immediately showed a gentle smile, "Come in quickly."

"Thank you, Boss Gao!"

Wang Qian nodded and immediately stepped inside.

He had only taken half a step when he stopped again.

Because he then noticed that Gao Churou was wearing sleepy pajamas and looked extremely lazy.

At the same time, it is also somewhat captivating.

"What? Are you afraid I'll eat you? Or are you too embarrassed to come in?"

Seeing Wang Qian stop, Gao Churou gave another charming smile.

"No, it's just that your floor is so clean, I'm afraid I'll get it dirty."

Wang Qian quickly tried to evade the question.

After all, it was just the two of them, and she was wearing pajamas. He felt that the atmosphere was a bit inappropriate for them to go in like that.

"That's a very distant thing to say!"

Gao Churou feigned anger and said, "We're colleagues now. Whether we can close the grape juice business depends on you. Why are you telling me this?"

Without saying a word, Gao Churou grabbed Wang Qian and dragged him inside.

Reluctantly, Wang Qian had no choice but to agree.

However, seeing a shoe rack by the door with several clean slippers on it, he still politely changed into the slippers.

After all, the city's paved roads are still not in place, and on his way here, his newly bought leather shoes were covered in mud. If he hadn't changed into slippers, he would have left a trail of footprints.

"I never expected a grown man like you to be so considerate?"

Gao Churou was somewhat surprised to see Wang Qian take the initiative to change his shoes.

"Mr. Gao, you flatter me. I just didn't want you to have the trouble of mopping the floor later."

Despite saying that, Wang Qian still walked over to the sofa in the living room and sat down.

"Xiao Qian, please don't call me 'Boss Gao' anymore. After all, we are now shareholders in the same cooperative project. If you don't mind, just call me 'Sister,' it will sound more friendly."

"Then I'll take the liberty of calling you 'Sister Rou'."

Since Gao Churou is so understanding, Wang Qian is naturally not stubborn or inflexible.

He came back from twenty years in the future, a time when society was much more open than it is now.

"Isn't that much more intimate?"

Gao Churou smiled and asked, "Would you like tea or coffee?"

"Anything works!"

Not wanting to waste time, Wang Qian quickly got to the point, "Sister Rou, I came to see you today to discuss a business deal."

"What's the rush? Sit down and rest first. We can talk about business later."

Gao Churou gestured for Wang Qian to sit down, then went to make two cups of coffee.

He placed one cup on the coffee table in front of Wang Qian, and picked up the other cup himself.

Moreover, she deliberately sat down next to Wang Qian and moved closer to him, smiling sweetly as she said, "I heard you got married, is that right?"

"Yes, Sister Rou!"

Wang Qian nodded awkwardly, "My wife's name is Lin Xiaoyu. She's quite pretty and gentle."

He paused, then added, "By the way, my child was born a few days ago, and his name is Wang Niangui."

By saying all this in one breath, he was indirectly reminding Gao Churou that she was married and shouldn't do anything out of line.

result,

"Your wife just gave birth not long ago?"

A look of joy suddenly appeared on Gao Churou's face. "Then you must have had a tough time these past few days, right?"

"puff!"

Wang Qian spat out the coffee he had just taken a sip of.

Holy crap!

Is it really that direct?

I don't think I'm that familiar with Gao Churou. Is it appropriate for her to be so aggressive right away?

But then he thought about it again and felt relieved.

Although Gao Churou is a strong woman, she divorced a few years ago and has been focusing on developing her career for the past few years, which must have been very difficult for her.

Now, late at night, this handsome man who was once adored by countless female classmates has come to her door on his own initiative. Gao Churou must have had those kinds of thoughts.

In particular,

The security guard had notified her before she came in, so Gao Churou already knew she was coming. Yet she was still wearing this pajamas, so her intentions were obvious.

"Hey, what are you thinking about?"

Seeing that he had sprayed out his coffee, Gao Churou quickly smoothed things over, saying, "Don't misunderstand, I meant that you must be very tired from working so hard on your career."

"Cough, cough... Sister Rou, please don't misunderstand. I didn't mean anything by it. I just choked because the drink wasn't very smooth."

Wang Qian immediately seized the opportunity to save face.

After all, this is a bit awkward. Before we want to make things worse, let's give each other some room to maneuver.

"If you don't like coffee, then I'll make you some tea!"

As she spoke, Gao Churou reached out to take Wang Qian's cup.

"No need, Sister Rou!"

After Wang Qian pulled away from the cup, he smiled and said, "Actually, I quite like drinking coffee."

"Fine, if you insist, then forget it!"

Gao Churou sat down again, leaning back on the sofa, holding a coffee cup in one hand and resting her chin on the other. Her tender eyes glanced at Wang Qian, and she said in a soft, sweet voice, "Xiao Qian, didn't you want to talk business with me? Now, let's talk."

"Then I'll tell you!"

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