Xiao Yu practiced the sacrificial dance over and over again, the brilliant sunlight seemingly drawn to him and radiating around him. The water in the swimming pool occasionally remained silent for a moment, then, like a mirror, emitted a dazzling light.
Beads of sweat gradually appeared on Xiao Yu's face.
From 11:00 to 12:30, someone noticed that the entire Qintian Group building had burst into light three times for some unknown reason.
These three times of light are not caused by the building's mirrored outer layer being illuminated by the sun at a certain point, but the building's overall illumination.
The moment the building burst into light, it was as if the Qintian Building was a rare treasure that made people unable to take their eyes off it.
Some people who have studied Feng Shui think that Qintian Group must be carrying out some Feng Shui activities.
For this reason, someone invited a Feng Shui master that afternoon to observe the entire Qintian Building from a distance, trying to "learn" the Qintian Group's Feng Shui secrets.
Xiao Yu practiced the sacrificial dance five times before going back to wipe the sweat off his face and head to the cafeteria downstairs.
When passing downstairs, he went to 'check' out the conference room.
Well, the conference room was a bit tense today. Seven or eight well-dressed middle-aged men stood in two rows. Mr. Zhou, sitting at the head of the table, exuded the aura of a king descending.
Comparing the two, each of the uncles seemed like a tax officer who had failed to complete his performance. They exuded caution, tension, guilt, and various emotions that Xiao Yu could not understand.
"Hmm!" Xiao Yu, who was going down the emergency ladder as usual, suddenly felt his lips getting hot. He subconsciously covered his mouth and quickly looked away.
Xiao Yu-_-||: Damn, how could he forget that Mr. Zhou had just unlocked his spiritual sense function and was at the age when he liked to have fun!
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