At this moment, panicking was definitely useless. In fact, Xuan Yingluo was not panicking either. She stood in front of her desk, holding a document in her hand. She was calm and composed, “Big Brother, did you forget? Didn’t you say that there were a few documents that you wanted me to handle?”
Three months ago, Zhou Yu had brought Xuan Yingluo back. He thought highly of her. The important places in the study, including these documents, were all handled by Xuan Yingluo. Even if there were urgent documents, Zhou Yu would hand them over to Xuan Yingluo to handle, otherwise, the people outside would have to address Xuan Yingluo as master four.
Zhou Yu put his hands in his trouser pockets as if he suddenly remembered something. He let out an “OH”and said with a half-smile, “Little Four, you continue.”
Xuan Yingluo sat on the office chair and lowered her eyes to handle the documents.
