Desperate
Editor: Atlas Studios
"Steward Mi, why are you here?"
As soon as Zhou Shu woke up, someone came to inform him. He came to the front hall and spoke to Mi Zhifu, who was sitting here.
It had been a while since Mi Zhifu appeared before Zhou Shu.
It wasn't that he was looking down on Zhou Shu. But as the head steward of the Mi family, he knew his limits very well. He knew that if he appeared in front of Zhou Shu often, it would only cause Zhou Shu to have negative thoughts.
"I'm relieved that you're fine, Second Master." Mi Zhifu smiled. "Do you like these people? If anyone is disobedient, you can teach them a lesson."
"They're all pretty good." Zhou Shu shook his head.
He vaguely guessed something, but he pretended not to know anything and asked, "What do you mean by that? What do you mean I'm fine? Why would I not be fine?"
Mi Zhifu didn't hide anything. "Second Master, something big has happened in the capital.