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Two days later.
The deputy team leader appeared at the doorway and, seeing the team leader with bloodshot eyes mumbling to the screen, cautiously asked, "Team leader, you've been doing very little work these past couple of days. Do you have any idea why that might be?"
"Don't disturb me, my automatic bun machine is almost complete. I can make buns at half the system's cost, and the flavors can be mixed and matched at will. The bun shop next door actually thinks it can compete with me? I'll show them who's the King, who's the God of Bun Shops. In front of me, they are just lose, lose, lose, lose, lose!"
Observing the team leader's fierce expression and fully awakened "middle-school second year" soul, the deputy team leader realized that men indeed remain boys till death.
Hopeless.
As the game spread like a virus within the audit team, the speed of game approvals began to slow down. Unfavorable rumors started emerging and spread rapidly.