Although he said that, Lian Jing was not an idle person after all. There were still a lot of company matters that he had to settle.
He patiently dealt with the documents that Zhong Xin kept handing to him. When he looked up again, it was already evening.
Zhong Xin tidied the last document on the table and reminded him with a smile, "I don't think Miss Shen's dinner has been delivered yet."
"That's good." Lian Jing stood up issued instructions without looking back, "Tell the kitchen to prepare an extra portion."
Zhong Xin followed behind him, nodding and smiling. "Yes."
Shen Nian had gone to send Grandpa Lian home and Shen Yin was waiting in the hospital for him to come back. The Old Master had been out all day. He was already weak and this trip had greatly tired him.
