"It's okay, it's more comprehensive here."

She muttered and began to rummage.

"Well—what is it? Team event balloons? Well?? Thirty-three boxes?? ”

Feng An'an also looked at it.

"What is the boss doing with so many balloons?? I haven't seen it before. ”

What else is a team activity.

"Oh, I guess he probably did a good job of planning and then forgot about it."

It really fits the image of the boss in their minds.

Feng An'an: ......

"Forget it, don't look at this mess-"

Jiang Wanfeng was speechless after turning a few pages.

Looking at the little Libao who was standing next to her with her head up.

There was silence for a moment.

"We might have to look at it a little longer—"

She had just finished boasting about her company's note-taking skills.

But it's not so much miscellaneous stuff to be so full of books, right?

Xiao Libao looked at the thick book and let out a long sigh.

"Forget it, it's still Pear!"

The little guy blinked.

Both girls looked at Little Libao together.

"Little boss, are you looking for it?"

It doesn't seem impossible.

After all, the little boss knows a lot.

"That's it, I've already reported to the boss anyway, let's tear this one up directly, and everyone can just look at a part?"

Jiang Wanfeng looked at the thick booklet, thought about it carefully, and thought of a practical way.

Feng An'an was already ready to take the booklet over there and do it.

Don't forget to say a word.

"When I come to work tomorrow, the storekeeper will cry."

From these notes, you can see how attentive and sensitive the storekeeper is.

You're going to tear it up.

"But don't worry, I'll take on this responsibility with you."

The two of them backed back and forth, and successfully persuaded themselves in their hearts.

Just about to do it.

I heard Little Libao speak.

"Go that way."

"Huh?"

Both of them were stunned for a moment, full of question marks.

Watching Xiao Libao pinch lightly with one hand, and pointing in a direction with the other.

"This is a very simple way of calculating."

Xiao Libao looked at the blank eyes of the two, raised his little hands high, and pinched them up, so that they could see their knots.

"Here represents the murderer, here represents the smooth, and here represents the past according to this direction, and you can gain something."

The little one gestured to them.

Jiang Wanfeng can understand a little.

But Feng An'an held the booklet and watched Xiao Libao's movements, and the whole person was stunned.

Who is she and where is she? What is she doing here???

Is this really credible?

But it's weird, and she keeps repeating the cycle.

From the beginning, I didn't believe in Xiao Libao, then I was slapped in the face, and then I saw new things, and I began to have a little bit of distrust.

And so on and so forth.

She felt like she was going to be fine.

But most likely, it's not that she has any mental problems, she thinks that this kind of thing has to be thought about for a long time on anyone, right?

After all, it is a complete subversion of the three views.

She didn't expect to see the red moon before she entered the building, and she could actually see the ghost.

After all, it's someone who is dead!!

Thinking so, she followed behind Xiao Libao a little numbly, watching Xiao Libao take the two of them in the direction that Xiao Libao had just calculated.

This place is quite new.

There are no signs of old age, and there is not much dust on it.