Lu Jingchen's face became even gloomier, his thin lips pressed tightly, especially the pen in his hand, which seemed slightly deformed. Faintly visible on the back of his tightly clenched fist, veins were bulging. In those deep eyes, it seemed as if emotions were being forcefully suppressed, unable to be released.
Upon seeing his boss like this, Assistant Xue was instantly startled, feeling an urge to immediately flee the office.
He wondered what if the boss couldn't control his anger and killed him to silence him?
After a long while, Lu Jingchen seemed to have finally suppressed the rage in his heart. He stood up, picked up the suit jacket on the desk, and said with barely any emotional fluctuation in his voice, "Cancel all arrangements for today, call the driver, go to the Mu Mansion."
Assistant Xue was initially startled but soon understood his boss' meaning and nodded, "Okay."
