He closed the door.
Looking at these memorials, he did not tamper with them. Some things could not be repeated. There was a limit to everything and he had to control it well.
Otherwise, he would leave a bad impression on the higher-ups. If He Wenxuan used the memorial to trick him again, disobeying the rules and leaving the troublesome matter to him to take the blame, there would naturally be no such restriction. He could do whatever he wanted.
Just like this incident, the higher-ups knew that He Wenxuan had been scammed by him and was the scapegoat. Not only did they not blame him, but they even appreciated his ability.
He carried them inside, placed the memorial on the desk, and began to deal with it.
