"Mr. Zhou, it was a pleasure working with you." Song Huinian stood up and shook hands with Zhou Mingchen. "Although there were some hiccups along the way, the outcome is favorable. This is what they call 'good things take time.'
"Do you have time? Let's have lunch together."
Sitting in the restaurant, Qiu Cheng took the red wine from the waiter and poured it into a glass, handing it to Song Huinian.
"I can do it myself, it's too much trouble for Secretary Qiu to pour wine for me, how embarrassing." With that, Song Huinian took the wine bottle and refilled his glass, which was only one-third full.
Qiu Cheng paused, he had never seen anyone drink red wine like this, but the person before him was a client, so he let him be.
"It seems Song Factory Manager really likes red wine." Zhou Mingchen said with a smile, "I have quite a collection of premium red wines. When there's an opportunity, I'll send some over to Mr. Song; consider it a gift."
