Outside the conference room, Lu Jinnan lit a cigarette and stood in the corner. He felt extremely agitated as he listened to the discussion of the directors.
He saw from afar that Secretary Song was sitting on the sofa, rubbing his back, and Lu Jinnan squinted his eyes and walked towards him.
"Secretary Song…" Lu Jinnan said with a smile. His clean features made him look ever so attractive. He passed him a cigarette with that deceptive look and said, "My apologies Secretary Song, I personally can't take people blocking the way, so I accidentally bumped into you with my clumsiness! Shall I help send you to the hospital to check it out?"
Secretary Song took the cigarette and decided to be tolerant of him. He smiled vaguely and nodded. "It's not a big deal."
Half an hour later, Fu Huai'an opened the door and entered the room, his face looking solemn and depressed.
Everyone stopped talking and looked in his direction.
