"I don't know, I haven't met them yet, they'll be here soon."
Li Baiwan glanced at his watch, "It's about time, I need to go check things out. If you want to meet them, let our reception handle it later!" With that, he stepped out of the lounge.
Reception?
Tian Xin looked at the time; it was just past 10 o'clock, still early. She figured when they arrive, there'd be tea, some polite conversation.
President Liu mentioned last time he liked "dates stuffed with walnuts," there's still time to fetch some.
She made a quick trip home, brought back some "dates stuffed with walnuts" and persimmon cakes. When she returned to the factory, the guests still hadn't arrived, and Li Baiwan didn't know where they were either.
She arranged the items nicely on a platter, added some fruit and tea leaves, and waited until noon when the cement factory group finally arrived.
