The door was suddenly pushed open.
"Mr. Huo, there's a document—"
Sheng Xueqin, upon seeing the scene before her, could not help but grip the folder in her hand a bit tighter.
Mu Lan glanced back, a fleeting idea to stand up crossing her mind, but she immediately suppressed it.
"Just place it on the desk, he will look at it after he finishes lunch."
This tone of the mistress was simply a perfect blow to Sheng Xueqin.
She nearly lost her composure, but she was, after all, Sheng Xueqin, and would always maintain the most perfect demeanor at any time.
She walked to the office desk step by step and placed the document on it.
"This document is somewhat urgent, sorry to disturb you both."
She just stood there, with no intention of leaving, clearly waiting for Huo Tingxiao to review it personally.
Mu Lan raised an eyebrow, thinking to herself that this was indeed the Sheng Family's Miss, with very clever maneuvers and tactics.
