Henry pursed her lips tightly, and his dark and deep eyes looked indifferent. The cold light in the corners of her eyes was chilling.
His eyes were so sharp that Song Xu felt a chill in his heart.
His legs went limp and he almost fell to his knees.
In just a dozen seconds, Song Xu felt as if he had been tortured for a century.
He cried in his heart as he thought, "Chairman Moore, you just made it clear!"
The atmosphere in the office was so low that it was a little scary.
Monique was still calm. She pulled the corner of her mouth and smiled. "It’s ok, we're going to eat together. I'll go downstairs and buy it!"
Song Xu had already guessed it when he saw the terrible look in Chairman Moore's eyes.
He was waiting for an opportunity to atone for his sins.
"I'll go, I'll go!" Song Xu did not dare to let Monique go downstairs to buy. He immediately put the lunch box on Monique's table and said, "I'll buy it and get back soon!"
"Are you kidding me? If he’s not going to atone for his mistake now, and he’ll be stripped off by the president later."
Then he turned around and planned to rush to the canteen at the speed as the 100-meter championship.
But as soon as he turned around.
"I'll go with you!" Henry opened his mouth and said in a faint but sharp tone.
Song Xu's legs went limp again. "Chairman Moore, aren't you going to give me a chance to atone for my sins?"
He vaguely felt that Africa was waving at him with enthusiasm.
Henry stood up with no expression on his face, and then glared at Song Xu. He really embarrassed Song Xu!
Henry walked very fast, and Song Xu followed him out happily.
After leaving the marketing department, she apologized incoherently. "I'm sorry, President! Just now you asked me to pack it up, and I thought it was your own food. You didn't eat anything in the canteen at noon, and I finished it all. I really couldn't eat anymore. I was afraid that you would let me eat later, so I ordered so little."
"In fact, it's fine. Go and order two meat plates and two vegetarian plates."
Song Xu looked at Chairman Moore with a smile.
Chairman Moore's sculpture-like outline was still as tight as before, and the corners of his eyes were cold.
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