"Why isn’t the boss showing any intention of speaking at all?"
"Exactly! What on earth is going on!"
Outside, those few staff members who had just left were all staring in through the glass curtain wall.
The reason they were staring like that was because they really wanted to know what their boss was planning to talk about with Hu Xiaobei.
In the end, they were left frustrated.
Because neither Hu Xiaobei nor their boss Feng Xueyan showed any sign of wanting to open their mouths.
...
"The boss definitely has her own ideas, so stop standing here staring."
Hearing that slightly annoyed voice, they turned their heads and only then realized that the floor supervisor was standing behind them, frowning.
Realizing that their discussion just now had been overheard, they hastily shrank their necks.
After that, they quickly dispersed and got back to work...
Once they had left, this beautiful floor supervisor narrowed her eyes and looked over here...
She knew that the reason Feng Xueyan wasn’t speaking was clearly because she wanted Hu Xiaobei to speak first...
"I’m guessing this time the boss is going to be disappointed, because Hu Xiaobei’s patience has to be pretty good, otherwise he wouldn’t have been able to develop Xiaohe Village so well!"
After saying this, she also left for the moment.
She understood Feng Xueyan better than those store employees did, so she had guessed what Feng Xueyan was thinking...
It was just that she wasn’t very optimistic about Feng Xueyan actually succeeding, because Hu Xiaobei was the type who was mature beyond his years.
Of course, she knew how formidable Feng Xueyan was, so she felt that Feng Xueyan wouldn’t suffer any major loss in front of Hu Xiaobei...
So there was absolutely no need for her to worry.
...
In the break room, after brewing a fresh pot of tea, Feng Xueyan looked at Hu Xiaobei sitting across from her.
Seeing Hu Xiaobei calmly studying the cup in front of him, Feng Xueyan knew that his patience was even better than she had imagined...
"Sure enough, his success is no coincidence!"
Murmuring in admiration, she scrutinized Hu Xiaobei carefully.
She had previously heard a lot of news about Hu Xiaobei.
She knew he was a particularly capable, particularly talented young man...
Not willing to admit defeat, she felt she definitely wouldn’t be any worse than Hu Xiaobei...
Because of that unwillingness, she had always wanted to meet him and have a good spar, but had never gotten the chance.
Today, she finally had the opportunity.
After meeting him, her competitive streak made her want to test him a bit, to see if he was really that strong...
As a result, she discovered that he really was impressive—at the very least, his patience was much, much better than she had expected...
Knowing she had lost the first round, she gave a sweet smile and asked softly, "Master Xiaobei, shall we have some tea?"
Even though she had lost the first round, her face was still full of composure.
...
"Sure."
As he spoke, Hu Xiaobei leaned forward a little.
At this moment, he saw that she had already poured tea for him.
"Try it, see how it tastes?"
Hearing her, he gave her a deep look and said in a light, sweet tone, "This tea is already pretty good, and with a gorgeous woman like you brewing it, the flavor naturally goes up a few levels."


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