A few days later, inside the review office on the third floor of the Federation Council Tower.
Long Bai sat in front of his desk, his head bowed as he approved documents, his black pen writing neat lines of text on the paper documents.
Suddenly, the pen jammed and wouldn't let out ink. Long Bai applied a little pressure.
Plop!
Ink splattered from the pen, blotting the paper.
Looking at this scene, Long Bai furrowed his brow, feeling inexplicably irritable, as though he had a very bad premonition.
At this moment, a rustling sound came from outside the door.
"Are you going in?"
"No, you go in."
...
"What are you two doing here?"
"Nothing, could you help us take the documents in?"
"Why don't you go in yourselves?"
"Please...."
...
The door was pushed open, and Rodger came in carrying documents, walking up to Long Bai and respectfully saying.
"Auditor, these documents need your review."
