Jingdou was a city with four distinct seasons. As soon as the winter snow melted, the emerald green branches began to reveal their true colors.
Shen Xiaoxiao took off her thick woolen coat, but she still did not dare to ignore the occasional child-like cold.
Today was another windy day. Shen Xiaoxiao adjusted her collar and looked at the financial statements Du Ze had given her.
She rubbed her forehead. She could not understand it. Naturally, she felt that it was extremely difficult to read these things. Of course, if it were not for the general training that Yan Kuan had found a few days ago, she would have wasted a day even counting these decimal points.
At this moment, Shen Xiaoxiao had to admit that she was indeed not a good leader. She looked at Yan Kuan who seemed to want to laugh but was holding back his laugh at the side. Her face immediately turned ugly.
"What? Are you free today? Don't you have to go to the office?"
