Clearly, this work isn't urgent at all, yet they're still pulling an all-nighter. It's really like shooting yourself in the foot. When he called Zhong Li in the afternoon, he should have found a different excuse. It's really stupid.
Zhong Li closed the files on the table and raised his hand to rub his slightly sore shoulder, then stood up from the chair: "Want to go grab something to eat at a nearby restaurant?"
"Sure, I'm starving." Assistant Wang was thinking the same.
The two of them left the office together and got into the elevator. Assistant Wang raised his hand to press the button for the first floor and casually asked, "I feel like having steak, what do you think?"
"I'm good with anything."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Li took out his phone from his bag and sent a WeChat message to Gu Nanxi, telling him he would grab something to eat with Assistant Wang before heading home.
