When Qiao Yu returned to his desk, he found the executives all looking at him. He said,""Are you all hungry?"
The executives nodded, then shook their heads.
Qiao ran's brows furrowed."Are you hungry or not?"
"Boss, we're hungry. We want to eat, but we don't want to eat dog food." A young executive said in a low voice.
The rest of the executives nodded in unison.
Qiao Yu was speechless.
He raised his hand and coughed, saying,""I'll report in the afternoon. You guys go have lunch first."
"Thank you, boss! Long live the boss!" The executives immediately cheered.
Although Qiao Yu looked serious most of the time, he wasn't that strict with his subordinates. Plus, they were all the same age, so some of the younger executives were more open in front of him.
Qiao Yu glanced at them,"if I don't let you guys go for lunch, are you guys going to call me a capitalist?"
