It was hard not to laugh, the corners of his mouth just refused to stay down.
"Don't worry, I've got the rhythm!" thought Cheng Zhu as he chuckled.
He intentionally didn't respond right away, leaving her hanging for a few minutes.
He held his phone and switched out of the chat box.
Cheng Zhu was actually chatting with two people at the same time, he was also messaging Wang Yunan, an alumni from Ming Tea's Technology University.
They had planned to meet tomorrow at noon, Wang Yunan was going to treat Cheng Zhu to lunch first, then take him to his company for a good discussion.
Just now, Wang Yunan sent over the location for tomorrow's lunch.
The restaurant he had booked was Xinrong Restaurant.
For this alumnus from Technology University, Cheng Zhu's willingness to come to Tai City and exchange ideas thrilled him immensely.
As a magnate of the traditional milk tea industry, he definitely deserved the title of a promising young talent.
