Lin Xinyue rolled her eyes at him.
Gu Yu was good in all respects except one; he liked to worry, insisting on involving himself in everything.
He always took over tasks meant for others, working as if he were a domestic nanny, wishing he could personally take care of everything in the company.
But was that possible? Of course not.
So it had to change!
"I'm just worried..." Gu Yu muttered.
He truly couldn't help being concerned.
"Is worrying useful? If you're so worried, why don't you take a plane back instead? Why go out at all?"
Lin Xinyue stopped in her tracks, turned around, and glared at him with a furious expression.
Gu Yu's breath caught; he realized that Xinyue was genuinely angry this time.
After a moment of reflection, he realized that, no matter how concerned he was, he couldn't personally handle everything and that sooner or later, he would have to delegate authority to other people in the company.
