Luoz strode forth, bypassing the secretary's office and headed directly towards Zheng Haoyu's CEO office. He gently knocked on the door. After a moment, Zheng Haoyu's emotionless voice came from inside, "Come in."
When Luoz entered, Zheng Haoyu was leaning over his desk, engrossed in his documents, not even lifting his head to acknowledge his entry.
Zheng Haoyu's office was fully carpeted, muffling all sounds. It was not until Luoz's tall figure cast a slanted shadow on Zheng Haoyu's desk, did he look up.
The moment Luoz stepped into his office, he became stern and cold. His immaculate sportswear made him look youthful, but it was clear he had deliberately chosen his outfit for the day.
Zheng Haoyu saw him and hesitated slightly. He gently put the pen in his hand aside, and leaned back into his chair, "Sit."
Luoz glanced at him indifferently, "I didn't come here to joke with you."
