The text message was from Mu Junze.
【Dear “I Am Your Dad,” hello. If it’s convenient, I will call you in ten minutes.】
Su Weiwei laughed.
What a ridiculous name—yet he managed to send it with such composure.
When she sent out her design proposal, she hadn’t left her number in the email, only inside the design itself.
Which meant: only someone who had carefully read through the proposal would have found her number.
This showed that not only had Mu Junze read it, but he had read it attentively.
Every engineer longs for their work to be taken seriously.
And for a section chief like Mu Junze to send a polite text before calling—that spoke volumes about his upbringing.
Just like that, he left an excellent impression on Su Weiwei.
She picked up her phone and stepped out to the balcony to call him.
Courtesy for courtesy—since he had been so respectful, she naturally had to respond immediately.
The call connected after just two rings, and a voice, warm and gentle as jade, flowed through the receiver: “Hello.”
Su Weiwei said, “Hello, Section Chief Mu! I’m Su Weiwei, the one who sent you the design proposal for the University Town project—Culture: Stars and the Sea—today.”
The man on the other end sounded a little surprised. He chuckled softly. “Hello, Miss Su! If it’s convenient, I would like to meet you tomorrow to discuss it in detail.”
His voice was rich and serene, like spring water flowing over stone—just hearing it gave one the sense of a spring breeze.
Su Weiwei glanced at the time. It was only eight o’clock.
She said, “Tomorrow? I’m busy tomorrow. Why not tonight?”
After all, hadn’t that dog Lu Yushi just gone to see Mu Junze?
She would cut in first, intercept him before he had the chance!
With Lu Yushi’s ability, she was sure he could persuade Mu Junze. A project of this scale required more than just a good design proposal—it needed massive capital as well.
Without funds, even the best blueprint was useless.
Su Weiwei knew her own strength was limited, and snatching this project was nearly impossible—but she still wanted to try.
Even if she failed, at least she wouldn’t regret not trying.
On the other end of the line, Mu Junze considered for a moment before replying, “Very well. Miss Su, choose a location, and I’ll be there shortly.”
Su Weiwei’s heart leapt with delight.
So Lu Yushi hadn’t arrived yet?
She tested gently, “Isn’t this too sudden? Wouldn’t it be an inconvenience for you, Section Chief Mu?”
Mu Junze replied, “No inconvenience. A friend was supposed to visit, but he hasn’t arrived yet.”
Su Weiwei curved her lips in a sly smile.
That “friend,” no doubt, was still changing his clothes.
She said at once, “Alright, then let’s meet at MoFei Café, fifth floor of Wanxiang City Mall, just outside Yujing Garden. I’ll be there by 8:30.”
Mu Junze agreed.
After hanging up, Su Weiwei hurriedly changed clothes, grabbed her briefcase, and headed out.
Su Xiaolai, munching on a piece of beef, asked around her full mouth, “Sis, where are you going?”
Su Weiwei instructed, “I’ve got something to take care of. Stay home, and remember to read the original novel of that web drama.”
Su Xiaolai waved her off. “Got it.”
Su Weiwei arrived at MoFei Café, booked a private room, and sat waiting for Mu Junze.
At that same time, Lu Yushi, freshly changed and composed, finally arrived at Mu Junze’s home. He pressed the doorbell several times, but no one answered.
His expression turned dark as thunder.
Xiao Chun was drenched in cold sweat.
Finished!
The only reason the president had changed in the car was to save time.
But because he, Xiao Chun, had taken too long retrieving the clothes, Section Chief Mu had already left.
What to do?!
Uneasy and trembling, Xiao Chun asked, “P-President Lu… what should we do now?”
Lu Yushi wanted to throw this useless assistant straight into the gutter!
If not for the fact that Xiao Chun was someone he had personally promoted, he would have suspected him of being an undercover agent sent by a competitor.
Checking his watch, Lu Yushi thought for a moment, then dialed Mu Junze.
After listening to the reply on the other end, he checked the time again and said, “Then I’ll wait.”
Only after he hung up did Xiao Chun dare ask, “President Lu?”
Lu Yushi shot him a cold glance. “He won’t be back for about two hours. Find a nearby café.”
Xiao Chun rushed to say, “Yes, yes! There’s a MoFei Café nearby, it’s pretty good. Let’s go there!”
Lu Yushi’s face remained icy, but he agreed.
Unaware, Xiao Chun had just chosen the very café where Su Weiwei and Mu Junze were about to meet…