His glance swept to his own knee as he carelessly bumped it against the desk. Pain shot through him, and he furrowed his brows ever so slightly. Soon, the bandaged gauze started to stain red.
The office door was knocked and the assistant walked in.
"Master, the documents you requested."
Fu Rongyin opened the document bag revealing photographs of Xi Yihang.
These were records of Xi Yihang's entire life from childhood to the present.
After reviewing them, he put the documents away and handed them to his assistant, "Take these to the old residence, and hand them directly to the Old Lady."
"Yes."
Fu Rongyin picked up his phone and looked over the message he had already read several times before finally replying with a single word: "Return."
Chi Yue had prepared a table full of dishes, and just after placing all the dishes on the table, Fu Rongyin returned.
If it weren't for the fact that something was on her mind, Chi Yue would have thought he had timed his arrival perfectly.
