"Heh, hold this document. After reading it, send me a reply, Qingyi. You can't bully this old man, okay?"
Lun Boyan chuckled twice, handed over the document to Lu Qingyi with a smile on his face, meant to please her.
Of course he tried to please. If Lu Qingyi was happy, his work would be much easier.
"This is your work."
Lu Qingyi skimmed through the document and said in a languid tone.
The old man, he's clever.
"See, I'm so old and frail. Please help me out."
Lun Boyan pleaded with a smile.
Lu Qingyi: "..."
Frail?
Ha, this old man was in prime condition. There was nothing wrong with him.
Gu Yansi: "..."
Lu Jiahao: "..."
So, what's going on now?
"Okay, I'll courier it to you once it's done."
Lu Qingyi casually weighed the file in her hand, then nodded and handed the file to Xu Boyan.
Courier?
Lun Boyan was a bit surprised. Couldn't Lu Qingyi hand deliver it instead?
It was just too unfeeling of her.