"Mr. Jin Yuan put the desk calendar on the table and kept it there for a few days. He was probably in a bad mood waiting for the delivery. Every morning when he went to work, he would first draw and write on the desk calendar, cursing July," Yuya Kazami said.

With a serious face, he held back his smile and said, "This time I sent the delivery service in July, and I saw..."

Amuro Toru felt happy, lowered her head to eat, her face was quite calm, "What's Qi Qi's reaction?"

Oops, he really wanted to know how the consultant would react when he saw that he was being cursed behind his back.

"In July, I left a picture on the desk calendar. The desk calendar will be placed in the archives. At the same time, in order to facilitate our investigation, Mr. Jin Yuan gave it to me. When I go back to work in the afternoon, I will make a copy and make a backup." Kazami Yuya saw no one around.

Attention, he took out a desk calendar from his arms, put it on the table and handed it to the opposite side, saying in a low voice, "It's a pity that there is no writing in July, otherwise we can record the handwriting of July to facilitate the investigation of his identity."

Toru Amuro opened the desk calendar and was happy when he saw the simple drawing of July being whipped, "Pfft!"

Feng Jian Yuya raised his eyes and saw Amuro Toru beaming with joy, the corner of his mouth twitching slightly.

This was a very serious report, and he couldn't help but laugh. How could Mr. Fangtani take the lead and not be serious? That's too much!

Toru Amuro was eating and watching, and he couldn't stop having fun.

"Feng Jian, I think Mr. Jin Yuan's painting is quite good. He should be whipped in July..."

"It's not bad to be knocked away a hundred times. Next time, let him draw a painting and be knocked away a thousand times..."

He also resented a certain consultant who let himself go and didn't take the initiative to contact him when nothing was wrong. Seeing these simple drawings really made him feel good...

"The paintings in July are not bad either..." Toru Amuro continued to look at the simple sketch of a medicine-feeding villain that Chi Feichi drew, and continued to gloat.

"Ahem," Kazami Yuya couldn't help coughing dryly, and reminded him sternly, "Mr. Fukitani, I'm reporting on my work."

"Ah, I'm sorry," Toru Amuro raised his head and smiled with eyes widened, "Normally I don't laugh, but since we are outside, just relax and don't be too restrained."
Chapter completed!