Dead Conversations

He had been working with the director-general for almost half a year now, and this was the very first time he saw the director-general so serious and… nervous. 

Yes, nervous!

The guard did not dare to listen in to the conversation, nor did he make a sound. With his head bent low, he quickly left the room. 

As soon as he exited the room, he bumped into Song Qing who had come to hand in documents. 

Just as he was about to knock on the door, the guard quickly stopped him.

"Second Lieutenant Song, do you need to urgently meet the general-director?" 

"I'm here to hand in the drill report. What's the matter?"