Chapter 800: A Faint Curiosity, "Meeting" Someone with the Surname Jiang_1

The night deepened, and the hustle of carriages and horses outside the window had waned substantially.

Lu Xingye finished processing the backlog of documents on his desk, tossed his pen aside, and leaned back in his chair.

He rubbed the bridge of his nose to ease the sourness from overusing his eyes, while at the doorway, Amu took the initiative to bring him some food.

It wasn't luxurious takeaway from Anran Restaurant but rather a nutritional late-night snack from the company cafeteria downstairs.

It really was tough on Amu, a grown man, to follow such a master who constantly abused his own body, always bustling about.

And he even had to play the role of a mother on the side.

It was utterly heartbreaking.

"Young Master, please have some food. The silky chicken porridge has just been cooked, and it smells wonderful," Amu said as he placed the food tray on the coffee table to the left and lifted the lid of the soup bowl.