138 Did you missed me?

"Master…" Morris Liu's assistant paused as he placed a box of first aid kit and medicine ointments for the wound on his boss's lips.

"... We should treat your wound." He sternly resumed as he straightened his posture.

"Paul, this is just a slight wound. No big deal." Morris Liu waved his hands off before he took his cigarette case and lit it up afterward. 

The woody redolent fragrance gradually wafted to Paul Yuan's nostrils then across the four corners of Morris Liu's office.

Paul Yuan shifted his gaze towards the ashtray full of cigarette butts before he strode towards the stand on the side. Grabbing an empty and brand new ashtray, Paul Yuan went back in front of his boss's desk as he carefully put down the new ashtray.

He then bowed his head then picked up the other ashtray full of cigarette butts. Before wordlessly leaving the office.