"Hmm." He nodded, then continued to look through the papers, and when he was sure there was nothing wrong, he signed his name on the last page.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

"Zhao Bin brought the food, I'll eat it later." He basically doesn't go to the staff cafeteria to eat, Zhao Bin packs it up and sends it to him, and he eats it directly in the office.

"Oh, then I'll eat it." Fu Zhiyu scooped a bowl of soup for himself, and then scooped up a spoonful with a spoon,

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