Zhang Tianbao put on a dumbfounded face, "Who? What are you talking about?"
Liu Zhizhong chuckled mischievously, tugging at his hand, "Minister Zhang, I actually need to discuss some work with you. Could I trouble you for a moment in your office?"
Zhang Tianbao smiled, nodded, and said to get the equipment first.
Liu Zhizhong told him it was already left with the doorman. He could pick it up after work.
Indeed, his and Du Yuesheng's equipment was also stored at the doorman's post. Even the ingredients were sent to the cafeteria by a familiar security guard at the gate, whom Liu Zhizhong had instructed.
Thus, Zhang Tianbao led Liu Zhizhong straight to his office, where they sat down for some tea and a chat.
In his own office, Zhang Tianbao was quite casual and his true feelings showed through.
