David Locke didn't immediately respond to the external attacks, but he wasn't idle either.
The whole company was busy yet orderly.
After Mavis Jonah finished her report, David Locke waved his hand to let her continue working.
Martin Jonah approached, "Director Locke, it's already noon, how shall we arrange lunch?"
David Locke paused his actions and instinctively touched the mask on his face, "You guys can do as you please, just send up a portion for me."
Just as Mavis Jonah was about to leave, she suddenly stopped, "Director Locke, the company's colleagues have been working hard these past few days, how about treating everyone to something nice for lunch?"
"Sure, Martin can arrange it," replied David Locke casually.
But Mavis didn't leave, "Aren't you coming, Director Locke?"
"I won't go." After saying this, David Locke turned his attention back to the files on his computer.
Mavis wanted to say something else, but Martin pushed her out.
