Shen Peishen learned about Lin Yu's incident the next morning while having breakfast.
After his assistant Zhang Yu finished speaking, Shen Peishen, who was reading the newspaper, slammed his coffee cup onto the table in shock and anger, spilling half of the coffee.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier!" Shen Peishen glared at Zhang Yu in anger.
This matter had caused an uproar in the Affairs Department the night before. Mr. Xiahou Qi and the nine Senior Affairs Officers probably knew about it already.
And him, Lin Yu's mentor, was only finding out now, how absurd!
Moreover, how many things had this delayed!
"Sir Shen, you had already gone to bed at that time. You're a light sleeper and prone to insomnia. If you had been woken up, you probably wouldn't have been able to sleep all night," Zhang Yu explained hesitantly. "The incident had already happened, even if you were awake, what could you have done in the middle of the night?"
What Zhang Yu said made sense.
