Afternoon.
The sunlight spilled in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, bathing the entire company in its warm embrace.
Lu Hechen stood in front of the windows, a cigarette in hand, slowly lighting it up.
Song Di entered as he was smoking.
"I'm dying here, I'm a legal affairs guy, and you're having me handle finance, plus human resources, and I even have to deal with the marketing department. I'm so busy I'm about to kick the bucket, and here you are, enjoying the sunshine and the aroma of tobacco. Do you even have any humanity?"
Lu Hechen turned around, glanced at him, and a flash in his deep eyes followed by a light chuckle, "That's just perfect, isn't it? It can temporarily make you forget the annoyance of Ding Lan dumping you."
"Lu Hechen, you man who keeps stabbing my heart, do you find this amusing? We're brothers, you know," Song Di wailed, sitting down, taking a long sigh. "I'm really dying of exhaustion here, and you're so relaxed, it's throwing me off balance."
