What to do?
I'm busy, busy, busy! So busy, I can't see straight!
The proposal is coming to a close, but Lan Xiu hasn't set the bid price.
Fei Zi stretches and yawns, his eyes looking like he had been punched twice, exhausted.
"Boss, could I take a nap?" He asked pitifully.
Lan Xiu didn't look up, replying lightly, "Did you get the information I asked for?"
"Those people are all old foxes! Although I got the surface data, who knows if it's cooked?"
Lan Xiu chuckled, closing the documents in his hand with a slap and throwing them on the table.
"Sometimes, things don't have to be that complicated. If you compare with their resources, the answer should be clear."
Fei Zi places another stack of thick documents in front of him, "Apart from the Duan Family, we have information on all the others!"
Lan Xiu pressed his temples with one hand and flipped open the information with the other, casually asking, "What has Duan Jingwen been up to recently?"
