Zhiluo opened the door and left Mo Beicheng on his own, busying herself with other things.
Mo Beicheng didn't leave either. He wandered around her company, and Zhiluo was annoyed but had no choice.
She rolled up her sleeves and started opening packages one by one.
Some were goods, some were daily necessities, and others were shelves. Now, everything was waiting for her to handle!
Mo Beicheng exclaimed in surprise, "Are you this busy every day? Do you assemble all these shelves by yourself?"
"Can't I?" Zhiluo replied tersely, the company had just started, and there were naturally many things to do.
Mo Beicheng gave her a thumbs up, "You really are a tough woman!"
After Zhiluo finished unpacking the deliveries, she started dividing the office into zones. This was a requirement from the street office; the company had to be well-organized, no disorder allowed, and fire safety checks were mandatory periodically. Failure to comply would result in a closure notice.