"Mr. Li, in business, having a face like this isn't necessarily a good thing. People might think I'm immature." Zhang Yang smiled as he sat down. "But looks are something your parents give you, so I can't exactly blame myself."
"That humblebrag of yours is kind of hate-inducing." Li Xingyu smiled. "Come on, Young Master Zhang, have some tea. Later, make sure to properly sample the food here."
The two sat facing each other, sipping tea and making small talk.
Neither brought up business first.
After all, the two sides had already made preliminary contact and exchanged the basic information. This meeting was meant to finalize things.
"Young Master Zhang, that watch of yours is outrageous!" While drinking tea, Li Xingyu suddenly looked at Zhang Yang's wrist. "I can't name the model, but this must be worth ten or twenty million at least, right?"
"Oh? Young Master Li knows his stuff. It was indeed over twenty million. I got it at an auction." Zhang Yang casually took it off and placed it on the table.
Li Xingyu picked it up and admired it for a while. After clicking his tongue in admiration a few times, he handed the watch back.
"Young Master Zhang really is loaded."
"Don't joke around. It wouldn't be hard for you to buy one if you wanted to. Men like cars and watches, after all. We're always willing to spend money on things we truly like." Zhang Yang smiled. "What do you usually like to play with, Young Master Li?"
"As for me..." Li Xingyu had just started to speak when the phone beside his hand rang. He glanced at it and offered an apologetic word.
"Young Master Zhang, this call is rather urgent."
"Please, go ahead," Zhang Yang said indifferently.
Li Xingyu nodded and quickly