Ling Fei came to the company to pull people together.
Seeing his daughter's displeased pretty face, Ling Xiang Nan finally realized.
"Not that busy, just listening to them talk, that's all. I'll finish these documents and then knock off, not tired at all, really not tired." Knowing that his daughter was concerned about his health, Ling Xiang Nan explained with a smile.
He had been in a coma for over a year, and although the company had been operating normally, due to Liu Ru Xue's interference, many things needed immediate rectification.
Ling Fei quickly glanced at his desk.
She immediately noticed the stack of documents beside his hand; it really was a stack. Ling Fei reached out and took the stack, skimming through them briefly.
"These aren't very urgent matters, dad. You could handle them tomorrow just the same. It's time to get off work now."