Shengshi Top Floor
Sheng Jianan had been in meetings all morning. Just after coming out of the conference room, he was still recovering from a cold, leaving him a bit fatigued. Returning to his office, he leaned back in his chair to rest for a while and fished out his phone to call Tang Yanqi, but no one answered.
Young Master Sheng furrowed his brows and glanced at the time. Was she out for lunch?
His fingers tapped lightly on the desk as a playful glint flashed in his dark eyes. Sheng Jianan got up and walked out; just then, Qiao Zi pushed the door open and entered: "President... You're heading out?"
"Yes, to the staff cafeteria."
Casting the words lightly over his shoulder, Sheng Jianan walked straight out without pause. As soon as he stepped out of the office, he suddenly stopped, turned back to Qiao Zi, and with an arrogant look in his eyes, said, "Assistant Qiao hasn't eaten either, right? Let's go inspect the staff meals together?"
