The man, handsome as he was, cast a faint glance at the steaming meal freshly taken out of the microwave in his hand. His face was still expressionless, even gloomy to the point it seemed water could drip from it. His thin lips were tightly sealed, yet he said nothing, completely ignoring Assistant Xue as he headed straight for the elevator.
Assistant Xue had just been given a light look by Lu Jingchen, yet he felt as if a cold wind had whistled through his collar and entered his body, causing him to involuntarily break out in goosebumps, making him feel unwell all over.
The feeling that subconsciously sent a shiver through him made him deeply realize, 'Whenever the CEO looks like that, it's certain that nothing good is going to happen.'
This was an experience that Assistant Xue had learned over his many years of serving.
This time, he paid no heed to the hot and fragrant meal he had just warmed up, setting it down on the table to one side before quickly following after him.
