While Zhao Tiezhu was ordering all departments to respond with full force to any potential malfunctions, Lu Qianjin began his day at the office.
Even though his son was hospitalized, work could not stop, which placed an immense burden on his physical health. A profound sense of exhaustion weighed upon his body and mind; even the whip he used during his breaks lacked its former strength.
After finishing lunch at noon, he lay down in the lounge behind his office when a trusted assistant knocked on the door. Lu Qianjin felt like tearing someone apart. Continuous sleep deprivation had left his eyes red and swollen, with heavy bags sagging beneath them.
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