"Xiaobao, what are your thoughts on the hotel matters?"
In Wu Fengqing's second-floor office, Wu Fengqing poured some tea while observing Li Xiaobao, asking during a meal when he sensed something off about Li Xiaobao's smile but held back from inquiring then.
"Hotel?" Li Xiaobao took a sip of tea and said nonchalantly, "I don't have that much time to deal with hotel matters!"
"You have no time but still agreed to them?" Wu Fengqing nearly jumped up, exclaiming, "What if they hold you accountable?"
"Just have Liu Xiaowen come back!" Li Xiaobao waved his hand gently and said, "In the future, let her, Old Jin, and Liu Yong handle all hotel matters. I'm not dealing with it!"
"What? This..."
Wu Fengqing was even more surprised. He didn't expect Li Xiaobao to say such things, passing all responsibilities to a few individuals.
