When Lin Mo died, he was still holding the newly revised version of the PPT in his hand.
At three o'clock in the morning, the air conditioner in the office building was as cold as a morgue. His heart twitched violently at that moment, and he fell down on the keyboard without even uttering a guttural cry for help. At the last second before his consciousness dissipated, what flashed through his mind was not a revolving door, but a ridiculous thought:
*If I had known that I was going to die suddenly tonight, I shouldn't have put down the book "The Powerful Minister in the World" after only reading half of it just for the sake of the perfect attendance award. The ending of the villain's father and son, is it Ling Chi or the car is broken? *
Darkness came like a tide, completely drowning all perception.
