Some of Huo Jingtang's female staff barely had the chance to meet him, and they didn't dare to take a deep breath when he was around. Waves of dizziness assailed them, and they nearly fainted.
Huo Jingtang, as always, stepped into the elevator with an unfeeling expression, completely ignoring the expressions of others. Not until he reached the top floor did he walk steadily towards his office. Xi Yan happened to have something to discuss with him and went ahead to push open the heavy double carved wooden doors for him. He walked in first, into the very warm office that didn't feel cold despite the winter day. As he walked towards his desk, he started unbuttoning his suit and took off his overcoat to drape it over the back of the leather swivel chair.
He elegantly unfastened his diamond cufflinks, rolled up his sleeves to his forearms, and then sat down in the chair.
