His true purpose

Four people sat in silence during breakfast. The silence was almost choking that Xiu Mei even had to carefully breath so she wouldn't make a squeak.

She would silently pick up a couple of foods that was out of Lu Qiang's reach and drop him on his bowl before resuming eating her breakfast. 

After taking a spoonful of rice and a piece of fermented cabbage, she slightly raised her head to peek at the two men sitting across the table. 

Sir Wen, who cooked this chinese breakfast, was very relaxed while he grabbed some meat and ate his breakfast fully satisfied. 

Meanwhile, Lu Chen was silent and looked calm and composed on the outside throughout their breakfast, but his aura and the atmosphere within the room felt very different. 

This atmosphere... she was very familiar with. But she usually only experience it inside the conference room while listening to a stupid report. 

....Aiyo, I wanna go straight to the office right now.