Without even glancing at the documents that had piled into a mini hill on his desk, Lu Jinnian replied, "I'm done."
Not pausing, he asked, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing..." Qiao Anhao seemed to have something to say but held it in. She hesitated before replying, "Lu Jinnian, if you aren't busy, you can come to the restaurant on the top floor of Hua Yuan hotel. I'll treat you to dinner."
"Sure, I'll come right now."
After he hung up, he grabbed his jacket and rushed out the door, not even bothering to turn off his computer.
Just then, Lu Jinnian's assistant came to look for him. Before he could knock on the door, it was yanked open violently, scaring him backwards. He hurriedly greeted, "Mr. Lu."
Lu Jinnian ignore him, taking large strides to the elevator.
His assistant trailed behind. "Mr. Lu, you have a dinner today..."
