The Mind Of The Intellectuals

Lu Yi went to work almost immediately after reaching home. After staying out for about 10 days, his work at the Procuratorate would have undoubtedly been piling up. Needless to say, there was a mountainous amount of work waiting for him, regardless of insignificant or huge matters. This was troubling enough to give his secretary a headache. However, Lu Yi was calm in the face of the storm. He sat down at his seat and promptly began to tackle the colossal amount of work one by one. It took him three days of endless work to finally finish everything that needed to be done. He fetched a glass of milk from the door and entered his room. He no longer wanted to move an inch of his muscle, slaving away for three whole days was enough to render him lifeless.

He could finally take a break. He warmed the milk, took it out, and sat down for a well-deserved rest. A sudden ring of his phone however interrupted him. 

"Hey Mum, it's me."