"President Zhou, it's about time. If you're not too busy, would you like to join me for a casual lunch?" Hong Xiaomei asked, her face adorned with a charming smile.
Zhou Jingxian raised his hand to check his watch. At this time, even if he returned to the company, he could only hastily deal with lunch. Moreover, things weren't clear yet, and he didn't want to return just like that. Having lunch together could extend their conversation time, and perhaps, he might get more information during this period.
"If you don't say anything, I'll take that as a yes~" Hong Xiaomei said, reaching for the phone to instruct her secretary to make a reservation. Then, she refilled Zhou Jingxian's cup of Longjing tea, quickly handled the work at hand, and left with him.
