Huang Xin had clearly misunderstood. He assumed Lu Feng and his group had brought a run-of-the-mill facial mask, so he felt like lending a hand since their paths had crossed.
After all, it wasn't a big deal for him.
Besides, he found it odd. This group gave off a very different vibe, which was probably why he couldn't resist greeting them in the first place.
Lu Feng naturally understood what Huang Xin meant and smiled as he glanced at Liao Liyan and the other women.
They understood as well, immediately taking out a box of facial masks and handing it to Huang Xin.
Just as Huang Xin was about to take a look, two women trotted over.
One of them reminded him urgently, "President Huang, the chairman needs you for a video conference!"
Hearing this, Huang Xin turned to Lu Feng's group and said, "Everyone, something's come up. We'll have to talk later!"
"Of course. Don't let us keep you, President Huang," Lu Feng said with a smile and a nod.
