After a very long and important meeting, He Jian entered his office followed by his assistant, Chu Feng.
As he sat down on his chair and leaned his head against the armrest he frowned seeing a bag on his table.
"What is this?"
He looked at Chu Feng and asked
Chu Feng was also confused and when he saw the bag on his boss' table.
He picked it up and opened it.
His eyes widened slightly when he saw what was inside the bag. He gulped in fear when he raised his head and saw his boss questioning eyes on himself.
"Boss, this is the meal I have sent for Miss Mo to the hospital."
The meal was now cold. It could be said that it has been very long since it was placed here.
Sure enough, He Jian's face went cold instantly.
"So what is this doing here on my table?"
He emphasized each and every word making Chu Feng's back wet with cold sweat. The assistant scared out of his wits immediately stuttered out.
