In his past life, after graduating and entering the workforce, Arthur had tasted many fine teas. But compared to this one, none of them even came close.
They both set down their teacups and moved on to business.
Stanley's face carried a lingering sorrow. He let out a deep sigh. "Mr. Gray, to be honest with you, this company may be small, but I built it from nothing... It is the product of my years of hard work."
Arthur listened quietly, not interrupting.
Stanley glanced around his office, his eyes full of reluctant nostalgia. "Every little detail here... l built it all through endless nights of work. If it weren't for my mother's illness and the company's financial struggles, I would never have considered selling it."
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