He Juan gingerly picked up the phone. "Hello, Boss Han?"
"Mr. Xiu!" Came Han Shan's – overly – enthusiastic voice. He was so enthusiastic that He Juan could sense a slight tremble to his tone. "Haha, you… you finally gave me a call! I even thought that you had forgotten me! To what do I owe this honor?"
He Juan could not help but feel a little awkward, not only because of how formal Han Shan was, but also because what the man said was the truth. He really had forgotten everything… He Juan cleared his throat, "I have something I'd like to ask you. Can we… meet up? I apologize but I don't think I can ask about this matter through the phone—"
