Watching Xiao Tianyu carrying a briefcase, leaving the office and walking toward the printer, Luo Bing felt puzzled, not knowing what this guy was going to do, so she followed him out, her high heels clicking.
Meanwhile, the goddesses working outside also cast their beautiful eyes on Xiao Tianyu, showing similar puzzlement. What's this guy up to, could it be the ice-cold manager is making him type up documents again?
But it doesn't seem like it. What's with the briefcase he's holding?
Soon, they saw Xiao Tianyu start cutting the 24K-sized sheets of paper down to fit the size of IOUs. Then, he started printing, and in no time, hundreds of IOUs were printed successfully, each identical to the one in his hand.
Luo Bing couldn't help but ask, "Why are you printing so many IOUs?"
"Does it have anything to do with you?" Xiao Tianyu replied calmly, "You only need to be ready to collect the money!"
