By the time Lu Tianxing walked out from the sales department again, the lunch hour for Bai's Group was long past. Walking out of the sales department and entering the elevator, Lu Tianxing fished out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and wore a blissful smile on his face.
For men, doing that kind of thing might be tiring, but it's definitely the most refreshing activity. Especially recalling Lin Qianru's shy yet pretending-to-be-bold demeanor earlier, Lu Tianxing felt a strong urge rise from within, making him feel as though a fire just extinguished was now reigniting fiercely. He couldn't help but take a few deep breaths to suppress the raging flame in his heart, heading straight to Bai Zhiqing's office with long strides.
Not far from the elevator, Lu Tianxing halted his steps, looking with a face full of frustration at Lan Xin blocking his way.
"I say, Secretary Lan, are you particularly idle every day? What's the point of blocking me like this?" Lu Tianxing spoke grumpily.
