Poor Young Man

Manager Xu pointed at the sun, "Look how high the sun is already. How could she not have left yet?"

The young servant wiped the saliva off his face and silently stepped back, choosing not to respond anymore.

Manager Xu paced back and forth at the entrance of the workshop, almost wearing down a layer of the ground. Finally, amidst the anxious atmosphere, Chu Qingzhi's figure appeared.

Manager Xu, as if seeing a long-lost relative, greeted her warmly and cordially, "Miss Chu, you finally came. I was afraid you wouldn't come."

Chu Qingzhi offered a polite smile, "Manager Xu, let's go inside to talk."

Manager Xu hurriedly agreed, "This way, Miss Chu."

Walking into the paper mill, Chu Qingzhi briefly surveyed the area. It was quite large and looked relatively new but deserted, as if it had been out of operation for a long time.

Following Manager Xu, Chu Qingzhi entered the study.