Gu Yu could not say anything. "President Liang, I'm just a small assistant. I'm not a private detective."
Liang Xun said coldly, "I asked you to get someone to do it. I didn't ask you to do it personally."
"Alright, President Liang." Gu Yu could only agree.
Liang Xun thought for a moment and said, "Get someone to lay a carpet in my office."
"Huh?" It was rare for Gu Yu not to follow the boss's train of thought. "Why are you laying the carpet in the office?"
Liang Xun said, "Just get someone to do it."
After the call, Liang Xun returned to his room. Jing Yao had already washed up and was leaning against the head of the bed reading a book. It was the professional book he had read to her yesterday. It was filled with professional terms that outsiders could not understand.
Sure enough, Jing Yao frowned slightly and stared at the book as if she was looking at an enemy.
