Hearing a knock, Qin Lang snapped back from his thoughts and spoke distantly, "Come in!"
"Mr. President, here's the document you wanted, I'll place it on your desk." The assistant stepped in seeing that Qin Lang had no intention of turning around, and put a file bag directly on his desk.
"Hmm!"
"I'll head out then." Sensing the needed discretion, the assistant left the office and closed the main door.
Qin Lang continued staring out the window, not really focusing on anything in specific, if there was something, it was more of him lost in thought!
About an hour later, Qin Lang finally walked up to his desk and sat down. Opening the folder, wasn't this the information about Luo Qingli he had ordered them to investigate? The efficiency of these people was getting worse, it took them over a month to deliver the information.
