Feeling intimidated, Yuan Xi quickly sat down as he nervously watching Fu Yunzou’s expression, afraid that even the slightest mistake might set him off.

When Fu Yunzou snapped out of his thoughts, he noticed Yuan Xi watching him cautiously.

He tried to force a smile, but it was harder than he expected. Right now, all he felt was frustration, and for a brief moment, he seriously considered going to the headquarters and beating some sense into his foolish brother.

“Sort through these documents first,” Fu Yunzou instructed. “Arrange them in chronological order, and let me know the earliest date. Also, check if there’s anything urgent that needs immediate attention.”

Fu Yunzou pointed to one of the two piles of documents on the desk and glanced at Yuan Xi, giving him instructions.

Yuan Xi froze for a moment, staring at the massive stack of papers. He couldn’t help but glance skeptically at Fu Yunzou. “Manager Yun… do I have to go through all of these?”

Fu Yunzou nodded, and in an attempt to save face, he threw his brother under the bus: “I was just transferred here today. Before this, I worked in another office, so I’m not too familiar with the situation here. I didn’t expect the previous employee to leave so many unfinished documents behind.”

Yuan Xi nodded, quickly stood up, and carried all the documents to his desk, where he began to organize and classify them diligently.

Meanwhile, Fu Yunzou sat in his chair, tackling another stack of papers.

He opened the top document and checked the date: seven days ago.

Taking a deep breath, he repeatedly reminded himself not to get angry, not to get angry.

Yuan Xi worked swiftly, but since he didn’t know how to prioritize the documents, he decided to sort everything chronologically before slowly reviewing the contents.

Most of the documents Yuan Xi took were recent, with the oldest dating back four days. Even so, organizing all the papers took quite a bit of time.

By noon, Fu Yunzou had only managed to get through half of the documents.

After reviewing the materials, he noticed that none of them were particularly urgent. It seemed that the previous president had often delayed submissions, which resulted in many documents being turned in two weeks to even a month ahead of their deadlines.

While the stack of documents looked substantial, processing them wasn’t too complicated.

Since it wasn’t year-end or a major holiday, there weren’t any large events taking place, and the documents being submitted were mostly routine reports. After assessing their significance, he could annotate them. It didn’t seem difficult, just a bit tedious.

As he handled the paperwork, Fu Yunzou pondered how to improve the situation.

Although there wasn’t much trouble with the work at Xingyao Entertainment, Fu Yushen’s tendency to procrastinate and fool around was definitely not a good sign.

So he needed to come up with a way to curb his foolish brother’s laziness.

Meanwhile, at the headquarters, Fu Yushen couldn’t help but sneeze. He rubbed his nose and looked at the documents in front of him with a pained expression. Two capable women in professional attire stood nearby, smiling at him.

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The author has something to say: Fu Yushen: “This is so hard for me.”

Fu Yunzou: “This is so easy for me.”

Yuan Xi: “I… have so little to do. Thanks to all the lovely angels who supported me with their votes and nourishing fluids!”