The next morning, Gong Beiming's handsome figure was still bustling with activity, as the international video conference was halfway through in the spacious and luxurious CEO's office.
Suddenly, he got angry, cut off the line, and with a sweep of his large palm, he closed the computer. His handsome face was filled with anger.
Qiao An watched everything in astonishment.
There were absolutely no problems with today's meeting, so what was wrong with the CEO?
"CEO, are you feeling unwell?" Qiao An asked very tenderly.
Gong Beiming leaned back, closed his beautiful eyes, and remained silent.
"The young master didn't eat anything this morning!"
Butler Shi said in a low voice.
In the morning, he had prepared a table full of breakfast, both Chinese and Western, but Gong Beiming found nothing to his taste and didn't eat a single bite.
"Oh, I understand!"
Qiao An gave a slight smile and quickly walked out.
With Chi Xiaoyu absent, she had even more opportunities...