"Damn, what are you all doing?!"
"Tabulating stats."
Mo Shangjun said it lightly and indifferently.
Mu Cheng was stunned for quite a while before he slowly came back to his senses.
"Wait for me, in half an hour, we will definitely get the points tally to your hands!"
After asserting himself firmly, Mu Cheng headed straight for the adjacent office.
Following this, they heard Mu Cheng's voice, full of shock, "Peng Yuqiu, something big happened, come back quickly, finish the work and then talk."
Mo Shangjun stood there, puzzled.
Soon after, one head after another popped out, Peng Yuqiu, Xiu Chunyun, Ji Ruonan... The three of them stood at the door, all staring at the poster Duan Zimu had put on the wall.
Each one displayed an unmistakable look of surprise.
"Need help?"
Duan Zimu held the remaining sheets of paper and extended an invitation to the three of them.
Without a word, Xiu Chunyun turned around.
"I still have things to do."
