Although there were only two of them, the atmosphere was cozy and harmonious. Jacob was a doctor who had saved the life and helped the injured. He had always been a good man in the patient's heart for many years. He took good care of Vivian at home and as a mother and father. Jacob had lived most of his life, and he never let go of anything else. Vivian's marriage was the most important thing in his life. Now, the appearance of Terence truly fulfilled his dream.
"Terence is a good boy. If you can settle down with him, I will die without anything to regret."
"Pooh, Pooh, Pooh!" Vivian complained with disagree, "Dad, you're too young to regret even if you die! We are waiting for you to teach our new baby to play chess! "
"Okay." Jacob nodded with a smile and said, "Come on, let's have dinner."
"Got it." Vivian praised while eating, "Dad, your dishes are still as delicious as before."
"How about inviting Terence to eat with us next time?"
"Terence, Terence..." Vivian snorted, "Why do you always think of him? What drugs did he feed you? "
Jacob smiled, in a word, Terence was a good boy. Vivian had no idea what Terence had done behind her back, nor did she know that he had pacified her father a long time ago. Although she had a little complaint on her face, her heart had long been filled with sweetness, as if she was sweet to jump into Terence's arms at the moment.
At the same time, at the MS Tea House.
Clara was wearing a light blue cheongsam with a short sleeved cloak, and her hair was coiled into a ponytail, which exposed her slender neck. With a hairpin in her hair, she walked toward Terence steadily. She then walked a few steps forward, slightly crouched down, gently bowed to him and smiled.
"I'm sorry Miss Clara. I'm afraid that I have to bow to you, too." Terence replied with a smile. He took back his amazement and thought, 'Vivian is so beautiful in a cheongsam, isn't she?'
"In the club, I always wear like this." Clara smiled, "It's also for the convenience of performing tea ceremony later."
"Really?" Terence became a little interested. "It's my honor to meet Miss Clara's performance."
Pursing her lips, Clara smiled. Her every move was not like the domineering posture she wore in a tight skirt and high-heeled shoes, but a combination of an elegant lady and a daughter.
"Mr. Terence, please don't mind it." "Mr. Terence, please have a seat," Clara said politely.
When Terence was about to nod his head, a voice came from outside the door, "Manager Clara, your guest has arrived."
"Let them in." Clara said flatly. Then, a hollowed out wooden door was opened, and two men and a woman walked in. They greeted each other simply and spoke for the cooperation case.
In the meanwhile, Clara performed a whole set of traditional style black dragon tea skill, and every move was threw into air, with a delicate temperament. The faint fragrance of the tea seemed to be intoxicating.
"Manager Clara, you are such good at playing the tea skills. I am so attracted by your talent and skills. If this show video is shown on the Internet, it can definitely attract a large number of people."
"That's right. I think the cooperation is settled in this way, right? If Mr. Terence and Manager Clara work together, you will surely do a good job. "
The party was a feast of compliments. The reason why Clara asked some old clients to come was that she wanted Terence to settle the matter as soon as possible.
Terence had never been involved in such things so he had some scruples. But since it was a chance and he had thought a lot before, he immediately agreed and put the cooperation on the agenda.
The smile on Clara's face grew larger and larger. But what surprised her most was Terence's understanding and love of tea. He sang leisurely on the tea table, and every word he said was appropriate, revealing his knowledge and experience. 'Terence, how stupid I am! Why didn't I meet you earlier?
After drinking a cup of tea, Terence looked at his watch calmly. It was almost half past nine. If he left now, he could return to the villa and make a call to Vivian without delay.
Several clients were still talking, and Clara's eyes had been focused on Terence. The moment he looked at the watch, Clara also noticed it.
"Excuse me, everyone..."
"Everyone."
When Terence was about to say something, Clara said before him, "It's late now. Since we have reached the cooperation intention, why don't we come here today?"
A tinge of surprise flashed across Terence's face. He looked up and saw the meaningful look in Clara's eyes. Then, he wore a smile with gratefulness.
After seeing off the clients, Terence and Carla walked along the pathway inside the club while chatting with each other.
"Thank you, Miss Clara."
"Nothing." "I'm also a little tired," Clara added
"Then go back and have a good rest." The distance between Terence and Clara was insurmountable. "We still need to pay attention to our future cooperation. Manager Clara, you should pay more attention to your health condition now."
Upon hearing the word "Manager Clara", Clara could tell that Terence was joking. With a bright smile on her face, she said excitedly, "Mr. Terence, this is the first time that you have played a joke on me..."
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