After Sun Xuezhen left, Qin Ruoxi walked over to greet Mu Suifeng. "Mr. Mu!"
"Miss Qin, long time no see!" When Mu Qingfeng saw Qin Ruoxi, his attitude was obviously a lot more familiar and different from the impersonal cordiality he used for Ye Wanwan.
"Did you enjoy the tea I brought you last time? I got some more a while ago; let me send you some!"
"Miss Qin, you're too polite! I feel sorry for mooching tea from you all the time!"
"It's nothing. Are there any places you would like to visit this time, Mr. Mu?" Qin Ruoxi inquired.
Mu Suifeng appeared somewhat disinterested as he said, "No need to trouble you. There isn't really any place I'd like to go."
Upon hearing this, Qin Ruoxi suggested, "The national martial-arts friendly competition will be held in Imperial City in a few days. Would Mr. Mu be interested?"
Although Mu Suifeng was a businessman, he didn't like antiques, calligraphy or paintings. However, he was solely interested in martial arts, so in order to adapt to his taste, Qin Ruoxi gave him her prepared excuse.
Mu Suifeng sighed and said. "I originally wanted to go, but this competition gets worse each year. Instead of being called a wrestling match, it should be called a performance match instead, with all its superficial displays! I really don't have any interest in watching it!"
Qin Ruoxi thought about it and expressed her understanding. "A competition at that level wouldn't meet your standards indeed, Mr. Mu."
Thankfully, she had a plan B.
Hence, Qin Ruoxi continued to say, "Since Mr. Mu isn't interested in that kind of performance match, what about a martial arts conference?"
Mu Suifeng probed, "Martial arts conference?"
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