Looking at Lu Qingye's volatile expression, the assistant did not even dare to breathe loudly.
However, Lu Qingye was in a good mood and did not correct him for being late. "Where's the thing I asked you to get?"
"It's in the car. I'll pass it to you later." Just now, he specially went back to the company to collect an office flash drive for Lu Qingye.
Lu Qingye hummed softly and walked out of the hotel with his briefcase.
It was snowing outside. The snow fell on his head and shoulders, making the black windbreaker on his body stand out, aptly setting the atmosphere.
The assistant quickly walked in front and opened the car door for him in advance. Then, he drove out of the hotel.
The Rolls-Royce drove slowly on the road. Lu Qingye took out his computer again and looked up at his assistant who was driving. He said in a low voice, "Give me the USB drive."