THE MANAGING DIRECTOR'S ORDER
John Lu stood in front of Mo Yuan's room and took a deep breath before knocking on the door.
"Enter," Mo Yuan's deep voice could be heard from the inside.
His Heart shook when he heard the Managing Director's voice. He turned the knob and entered the room.
The room was spacious enough to hold a small party for twenty adults. There was a huge table across the room. The table contained one PC and a laptop and some files and papers. There were bookshelves in the back.
In the corner, there was a set of couches and a tea table. There was a meeting room attached to the Managing Director's office. The rooms were divided by glass.
John Lu's eyes quickly took a glance at the structure of the room and then nervously stepped forward. Finally, he stopped in front of the table.