Crossing the hall, a man broke into the door and the front desk lady asked: "Sir, please... Put down the knife! Let's talk to you if you have something to say!"
Lu Changan threw the knife away and asked: "Why do others die abnormally while traveling through time, and why do they travel through time on foot when they come to me?!"
The lady at the front desk wiped a cold sweat and said: "Sir, let me check for you..." After a few dozen minutes, the front desk found out: "You were looking at your phone while walking without looking at the road, and hit a tree, causing brain death, so..."
"..." Lu Changan was so angry that he felt like he was dying. What a humiliating and shameful way to die. Before Lu Changan could speak. The poor door to the hall was broken open again.
The receptionist cried silently. The funds were not enough in the first place, but now she had to repair the door. Can she resign if she wanted to?
The man calmly pulled Lu Chang'an away and said, "I'm sorry, everyone, our guy is not very smart, so I'm sorry to bother you."
Lu Changan stared at him, dissatisfied: "Who is not smart?!" But he ignored him and pulled Lu Changan away after scolding him all the way.
The front desk lady breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the door, and decided to remove it, so that she could feel good about herself and go back to work.
After that, the performance of the front desk got better and better, and the reputation of the entire travel industry became much bigger. Performance soared.