Afternoon, CEO's office at Qin Group.
Qin Yao was sprawled on the sofa, waiting for his brother to finish his work before discussing matters.
While handling his tasks, Qin Shao glanced at him with a complicated expression.
Li Yanchen said... fools have their own kind of luck.
But as for his brother, whether he had luck or not, wasn't clear. He looked foolish, but he truly was.
Judging by the situation, things seemed to have been truly resolved.
Otherwise, this kid wouldn't be so quietly sprawled out playing with his phone; he would've been causing a fuss by now.
He quickly skimmed through a few documents in his hand, signed his name swiftly, then stood up and said, "Done."
"Bro, you're finished?"
"Mm... have you sorted out those troublesome matters?"
"Bro, you're really good at saving yourself trouble... just turned off your phone completely."
