The Donation
11:00 a.m., Lu Corporations ;
Lu Wei found his assistant waiting for him at the main entrance anxiously, as soon as he walked into the HQ, which was strange. Zhang Yong would often wait for him in his private office, unlike today. The man took off his overcoat and hung it over the royale-oak coat rack, and turned to raise his brows at the thirty-two-year-old man, questioningly.
"President, Lady Xinghe is here.", informed Zhang Yong anxiously, "She, um... is playing Chess with our investors from India."
"She is doing what, now?!", Lu Wei stopped in his tracks, confounded.
"Chess, sir. She wanted to meet you, initially. But the investors showed up two hours earlier than the scheduled time.", the man reported, "Miss. Rong noticed that they were Indians, and she started talking about their food and culture and now..."