Plane Store: I rely on five-star reviews to become rich and live forever

After seeing off Lucifer, Gu Xingyan stayed up for another half of the night to complete the investigation report submitted to the group.

Manager Iniya hadn't even taken a break yet. He seemed to be waiting for her to send something. After receiving it, he immediately replied with a thumbs-up emoji of a cat.

Her relief and pride can be seen from her words and typing speed: "You did a good job this time. You happened to be the tenth store manager who made the suspect confess, and you will get a slightly larger reward."

Gu Xingyan smiled dryly. With such a reward, it would be difficult to be happy even if he received more.

According to common sense, there is only one murderer, and at most a few accomplices are enough.

In Manager Column's case, each suspect had his own complete set of action plans, and they were seamless.

In the past, the company's monitoring system seemed impeccable, but these highly intelligent or highly educated supervisors discovered more than 70 loopholes, which frightened every store manager who participated in the investigation.

What is depressing is that Manager Lime was not even a bad guy. He even wanted to help the supervisors strive for more benefits, but he was killed before he could make it public.

It's so tragic. There is no more pitiful dead person than him...

From Gu Xingyan's perspective, it would be best if such a murder did not happen. Relying on this kind of competition to obtain rewards would be as depressing as a rabbit dying and a fox dying.

Now everyone knows that it is not impossible for everyone to be evil, but so far, only ten suspects have been caught with irrefutable evidence, and they have to plead guilty.

What about the remaining sixty or so?

There are only the last two days left. If the sixty suspects hide until the end, they might be able to get a compensation and be officially included in the talent system. They can't find reasons to dismiss, and they can still receive [life span] as salary. , continue to work for store managers.

You can imagine the pressure on those store managers, it is really fatal!

But there was nothing Gu Xingyan could do about it. What was more important at the moment were three things.

One is that after the end of Seven Days of Fun, she will upgrade her boutique and open a branch in hell. Then she will complete the series of work under the cover of the Sariel Gang of Four. She has a lot of experience in this, so it will not be difficult.

The second is the choice of boutique manager.

She personally witnessed a murder caused by the talent system, which made her a little obsessed with the talent system. Moreover, from what Manager Inia said, the company was planning to reform this area, but she didn't know how.

She plans to directly promote old employees from the underworld, where there are the most branches, and all the branch managers she trains can be reserve supervisors - ghosts don't have to worry about longevity.

It is absolutely possible to bring in the branch manager to be the supervisor, and then let the deputy store manager take over the previous position.

Anyway, the difference between convenience supermarkets and boutiques is not that big.

Finally, there is the opening of a new dimension.

What greeted her this time were two planes, one for vacation (escape) and one for the new business plane. She had to start a new round of recruitment.

There are only two days left until the new store is launched.

There are still three days left until the colorful seven days of fun are over.

The fifth day of the event is the red theme day.

Paradise hosts a major event that combines marathon and orienteering.

All contestants will run or fly holding red flags. Under the leadership of Michael, tens of thousands of angels fly together in heaven, forming a special and unforgettable landscape.

On the sixth day, like fire meeting frost, the white theme day was set at this node, leaving the enthusiastic residents of Paradise at a loss.

In the early morning, a few angels appeared at the event venue, setting up stalls and strolling around.

Raguel and the others no longer have to worry about no one being willing to support them, everyone clearly accepts it well.

However, this time, the organizer was no longer anxious, but the angels participating in the event became uncomfortable.

As far as the eye can see, it is all white, with rare variegated colors, but the angels' own skin color, hair color and bright yellow halo.

In the past, this would have been commonplace for everyone, but when placed during a themed holiday event, it instantly makes people lose the desire to go out.

In particular, most of the angels who started setting up stalls early were old-school angels who had bullied them in the past.

Those old-school angels may have endured it for a long time and just want to regain their place on the white theme day.

They may truly believe that white is the most holy symbol, or they may just want to stick together and maintain their past persona.

Anyone who dares to be absent on this day is a traitor!

This is what the old-school angels thought, and at the same time they were proud that if they occupied the stall so early, they would definitely make a lot of money!

Many angels looked at their smiling faces and felt sick to their stomachs, so they turned around and prepared to go home.

At this time, several young angels were walking towards the crowd returning home. Their faces were very eye-catching and showed rare publicity and vitality, which made many angels stop and wonder what they were planning to do.

Then, the young angels took out a box of 36 colors of paint from the ring, raised their brushes, and started painting on the white balloons, white cloth, and white carpet around the venue.

At first, they only had a few paintbrushes and the graffiti speed was too slow. Later, they simply smashed the paint on the carpet and smeared it with their hands.

An old-school angel who was setting up a stall shouted angrily: "What are you doing! You can't disrupt the order of the event! Guards, come quickly and arrest them!"

The angel responsible for maintaining law and order responded and flew at the slowest speed in his life. Like a drunken butterfly, he followed the serpentine path and leisurely rushed to the graffiti angel.

When the other angels saw this, they thought something was wrong. They actually wanted to get involved, and they didn't think this behavior was serious enough to warrant being caught.

This kind of mentality would have been unthinkable before.

In fact, everyone has seen the colorful world for five consecutive days, and suddenly found that the world has returned to white, and subconsciously regarded it as a "blank paper."

Any color on it is reasonable and normal.

What's more, this is the venue of the Colorful Festival. The theme is to praise various colors and play some street art. It makes sense, right?

Many angels stayed behind worriedly, fearing that the guard would be too rude and try to say something nice later and let the children go...

Finally, in full view of everyone, the guard angel fell on the paint in a performance that couldn't be more fake!

The large paint buckets that someone had placed on the ground were all knocked over and splashed everywhere.

On the floor, the guards themselves, the young angels with graffiti, and the old-school angel who just roared to arrest people and teach them a lesson were all stained with colors.

"Pfft!"

There was low laughter all around.

A sinister voice came from the crowd: "Nicole has been tainted by evil colors. Do you want to burn him?"

Another angel caught the message: "Nicole is the most devout believer. I believe he can withstand the test of the holy fire."

"As long as he can't be burned to death, he is still Nicole, not a heretic disguised as a devil——"

The old-school angel named Nicole jumped angrily: "You, you are talking nonsense! It's just some paint, and it has nothing to do with my faith!"

He rushed toward the crowd in embarrassment, "Who is it? Who is talking nonsense! I remember your voice, you will die!"

Several bursts of laughter came from different directions among the angels, making Nicole feel dizzy.

One of them laughed enough and cursed with hatred: "What? You can only use this as an excuse to burn my friend to death, but it won't be valid when it's your turn?"