"Father Fan, come quickly!"
Fan Yu:"..."
Qiao Yuanfei:"..."
Qiao Yuanfei was so scared that she almost sat up on the bed.
Fan Yu's gaze swept across her panicking face and he opened his mouth faintly.
"I still have work, you guys sleep first."
Then, he walked away.
He entered the study room alone.
The work of the fan corporation was being transferred and handed over.
Although the Yu Corporation was not his corporation, Yu Yuehan had left it to him. Every day, the documents that needed urgent processing would be sent to him.
The moment fan yu sat down to handle his work, he was extremely busy.
By the time he turned off his computer, the sky outside the window had already darkened.
He leaned against the back of his office chair and pinched the space between his eyebrows tiredly. Suddenly, his phone rang with a few notifications.
It was the ringtone that he had set up to pay special attention to.
