Hua Jian sat alone in the enormous private dining room with nothing to do.
That wonderful older brother of his had dragged Li Chenglan away back in the parking garage.
Bang!
Hua Jian jumped and looked toward the door.
"Eat by yourself. Li Chenglan and I have something to discuss."
Looking grim, Xie Zhiwei left him with those words and vanished.
"Sir, would you like us to serve the food now?"
The server finally appeared after Xie Zhiwei left.
Hua Jian asked, "How many dishes did Mr. Xie order?"
Meanwhile, on the top floor of the Bo building.
The secretary gently set the lunch freshly delivered by the Fragrant Flavor House on the coffee table.
"President Bo, your lunch is here. Would you like to eat first?"
"Yes. Go take your break, too."
"Yes, Mr. Bo."
As she left, the secretary stole a glance at her boss.
Only after seeing that he had left his desk and gone over to the coffee table did she breathe a sigh of relief.
The Fragrant Flavor House always offered fresh dishes and plenty of variety, but to Bo Lin, it made no difference what he ate.
Suddenly, his personal phone chimed.
He never checked his phone during meals, so he ignored it.
Ding. His phone chimed again.
It was a WeChat notification.
Anyone who had his private number would call him directly if they needed something.
Who would send him a WeChat message?
Something stirred in him, and he lowered his gaze toward the phone. A moment later, he took his hand off the lunch container.
Hua Jian: [Bo Lin, have you had lunch?]
Hua Jian: [It's almost one. You've probably already finished, hahaha!]
Hua Jian idly fiddled with his phone, wondering who else he could invite to lunch besides Bo Lin.
Ding.