SECRETARY Gao felt very uncomfortable. He was in the private room of a high-end restaurant that served authentic Sichuan cuisines. He was sitting at a round table full of delicious food. Like kung pao chicken, spicy fish stew, twice-cooked pork, and many others. But somehow, he couldn't appreciate any of these dishes. Because he felt like he shouldn't be here.
He sitting across a national-level artist. To his left sat the said artist's wife. And to Secretary Gao's right sat the third young master. To the other side of the young master sat the national-level artist's daughter. Somehow, he just ended having lunch with these four.
About 45 minutes ago, after he finished talking with the director of the museum, he went back the where he left the third young master. But surprisingly, or maybe unsurprisingly, the other wasn't there.
