Zhao Gui dragged Zhang Yu to the stairwell, "Little Yu, why are you here?"
Seeing Zhao Gui's tense expression, Zhang Yu waved the slip in her hand, "Old Master Zhao, I'm here to handle Zhao Jun's matter at the factory."
Originally, I thought I'd only find out after I returned home, but I didn't expect to see him now.
Dealing with Zhao Jun's matter? Zhao Gui's heart was pounding fast, and at this moment he noticed the slip in Zhang Yu's hand, "You've handled it?"
Zhang Yu nodded, "It's been handled."
Zhao Gui was really anxious, he initially wanted to delay, to make Zhang Yu anxious, but unexpectedly, she actually came to the factory.
This angered Zhao Gui to no end, "How could you come to the factory? I said I would handle this."
Zhao Gui looked at Zhang Yu with a look of misunderstood innocence, the latter feeling wronged, "Someone came to the recycling station today to find me, saying that the factory already has a solution."
