In the Xinzheng County Magistrate's Office, official documents waiting to be processed from all over the country of Han were piled three feet high on the desk.
There was no need to open it to read the content. Just the height alone made Grayson Ying's head ache. Guiguzi was gone, and all of this needed to be handled by him personally.
He rolled up his sleeves and picked up the pen to write, feeling a little regretful that he should not have let Guiguzi leave like this.
"Isn't it time to go to work again? Why doesn't that old man finish dealing with the documents before leaving?"
Grayson Ying had a sad face and started to work while cursing.
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