"Originally, I was considering how to proceed. If she really plans to go abroad, maybe it would actually be a good thing."
"Bro, let me handle this."
Luo Han volunteered eagerly.
Luo Long looked at him, "Your hand..."
"Bro, didn't you just say that it's all about the brains now? Unless you really think that I'm now completely useless."
Luo Han was silent for a moment, picked up his glass, and drank heartily in one gulp.
"If you handle this well, Young Master Fang will definitely take notice of you."
Luo Long, without a word, squeezed the personnel file, his expression cold and stern, turned, and walked out.
Apang Palace.
This time Lan Peizhi did not make her Taoist nun sister Xi Xi walk all the way; she personally drove to pick her up.
As they approached the entrance, they saw someone deigning to sit on the flowerbed by the gate of the Apang Palace, chatting with a delivery guy.