The assistant seemed to have used too much strength, which startled Lu Jinnian, and he accidentally clicked onto the voice message.
At that moment, Qiao Anhao's soft and tender voice filled the meeting room. "I'm watching the rerun of 'The Voice of China'."
In the voice message, the was a faint background noise. "The voice of china, the most traditional herbal tea."
Silence fell in an instance. Mr. Lu was actually chatting with a girl and she sounded familiar...
Even though no of the directors dared to speak, they started to give each other weird glances.
Lu Jinnian lifted his lids, glancing at his assistant who was using his hands to shield his face.
Just when everyone thought that he was going to burst in anger, he returned his gaze back to his phone and started typing.
Everyone, even the assistant looked at him with disbelief.
