"Come, come, Zijing, have some tea first."
"What a fragrant tea, thanks, Brother Mo."
When Gongsun Ce arrived at Mo Yuankai's house, the first thing he saw was two tall figures sitting across from each other, drinking tea at a small table.
The youth with gray hair heaved a sigh and pulled up a stool to sit down. "What are you up to, President? Traveling all this way for tea?"
Chi Zijing said with a laugh, "Tea can be had anywhere, why bother going out? I'm here because I truly have some important matters to discuss."
Mo Yuankai, surprised, said, "It's rare, Zijing, you, the master of slacking off, actually want to discuss serious matters? What so important that it even alarms you?"
The President, bearing the reputation of a slacker unashamedly, and rather proudly, said with a laugh, "It's not exactly a big issue but to be specific..."
