The supervisor does not die from a debt

"Of course, don't look at me like this. I still think I'm strong in collecting information and quickly clarifying the logical relationship-otherwise, how can I find various design loopholes to allocate evil ways to clear customs."

Taking the supervisor's statement as an excuse, Aoba once again reacquainted with the supervisor from the bottom of her heart, and then heaved a sigh of relief. She was ready to be scolded and might even encounter excessive punishment, but the supervisor did not have this The cognition... is really strange.

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After drinking all the juice, Aoba relaxed on the chair, and then shook his calf: "In this case, starting tomorrow, I will have to work hard to train the employees. Although I have built this plan for a long time, it has been No chance to implement..."

The supervisor coughed twice, indicating that Christina and Ling both stayed on the computer monitor, listening to their conversation.

Shocked, Aoba immediately raised his head: "Then, then I will start to configure it today! In this way, everyone can become safer, right!"

Holding his head, the supervisor felt tired. After expressing his feelings for so long, Aoba still didn't understand... Before he decided to intervene loudly, Aoba waved his hand.

"It's not what you think it is, it's not that the employees are trained with a mortal consciousness as before, but another way...Oh, anyway, you will not be disappointed, and the employees will never complain that I am too harsh. Oh?"

The meaning of not complaining is that you did them all?

"Your eyes are very disrespectful! Even me, there are still some immature researches, but I have never dared to really put it into use. It is just a method to achieve excellent results in experiments. It will definitely make you admire. ."

Her repeated statements made the supervisor very curious as to how effective the training is without complaints, so that she can admire herself.

At this time, Christina suddenly said: "The application is approved, but it is not recommended to use it immediately. As your colleague said, you need to take a rest. Reasonable, appropriate and side-effect-free rest. The application permit has been issued and will be used for training. Department auxiliary equipment."

I didn't expect this guy Chris would also say something nice without sarcasm. It's really strange.

"Also, I hope that the next time you enter the training department hall for work, you will not be too traumatized and have bad memories of your supervisor. Then I still have work to do. If you have any needs, please feel free to call me. "

Without giving the supervisor any chance to refute, Chris disappeared in an instant, while Bell was shaking his upper body while (conducting sister) was dealing with work, gently tapping the piano keys to make it emit a beautiful melody.

At the same time, she did not express any opinions, as if the supervisor did not take the initiative to speak, she would not answer, but it was definitely pretend, as long as the supervisor showed the slightest intention to ask her for help, she would immediately come up.

Fortunately, Aoba is now in a very good mood, and he doesn't worry about training anymore.The supervisor felt that the contents in his stomach were almost digested, at least after he could sit up, he sighed.

"All right, as long as you don't let them force you to rest again, I don't know much about the rest, so I leave it to you to decide... Then, let's talk about it now, about... you wait."

A symbolic wave of his hand to let the mercury lamp come down from the notebook, the supervisor opened the book: "The company always asks me to write an interview record after pacifying or suppressing a department head. If possible, I can talk to me. ?"

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641. Please don't persuade a friend who doesn't drink well to drink, it will happen

However, it is a pity that the supervisor's request fell through. Of course, this was not what Aoba deliberately refused. According to her, her past was just an ordinary social animal, and there was nothing to repeat.

"And, you know, strictly speaking, I was forced to stop working, so that instability did not occur. As I said, I will never become unstable... Well, Miss Ling Xian? For your exam, but it looks like your answer sheet is pretty good."

Aoba shook his fingers and said this somewhat proudly, and took a special lemon-flavored cocktail from the supervisor. After all, after letting go, Aoba felt that she had never been so relaxed, so she naturally wanted to drink something to celebrate. Down.

"Of course, I can swift through the teacup head and take a sip to come back with the mouse and click on the sledgehammer. As long as I have some time to adapt and understand, management problems will not be a problem."

Although they often show lack of confidence in ordinary times, the supervisor is basically not shy about challenging this kind of thing, and even has a very strong ambition.

"Sounds great... I usually train employees and listen to their mental health issues. In fact, I rarely turn over information about you outside of work, so I don't really understand what you are talking about. "

It doesn't matter if you don't understand it, anyway, it's available on the computer anyway. When the supervisor moved the mouse and wanted to click the bell by the way, she found that she dodged dexterously while maintaining the piano music.

So how do you see the movement of the mouse from there?!No, this is not the point.The supervisor has a stable mind, and after clicking on the one he wants to play from the vast number of options, a somewhat festive and deliberately retro game appears on the monitor.

Aoba looked at the cartoon-style game with a subtle expression, then looked at the supervisor, subconsciously took a sip of the drink in the cup, and slightly felt the special taste spreading on the tip of the tongue, quietly appreciating the supervisor's rehabilitation exercises .

To be honest, it has been a long time since I played it out. The supervisor feels that his abilities are actually deteriorating-yes, with the continuous improvement of his management ability, his job has declined, which is unacceptable.

"Although you say that, I don't quite understand the relationship between them? The improvement of management ability is a good thing. In contrast, the decline in the ability to play games is not a dispensable change?"

The supervisor half-squinted his eyes while letting the guy on the screen with a teacup head, who would fire all kinds of ammunition and need to dodge and jump through the dangers.

"You can’t say that. It’s like everyone has their own obsession. It will make you more determined, and I naturally have my own obsession. For example, I try to record a speed pass every day. video."

When the supervisor said this, his eyes didn't mean to leave the screen at all, he kept staring at it and the constantly changing picture inside.

Even the Mercury Lamp looked at this in a kind of surprise every day. Although he often convulsed and said something that he couldn’t understand, he seemed to be lazy. He played those incomprehensible things on this screen every day. In essence, it was actually To record?

"Yeah, otherwise, I can't live broadcast, and I don't have a place to upload. In the past, the biggest motivation in my life was to play speed pass, record a video, and remember the past... Of course it is different now."

The supervisor changed his posture, and seemed to feel that he had just changed the peripherals that hadn't been two days old. It was awkward to use the sitting upright method. While he casually said something that should be recorded in theory, he continued to type the keyboard.

"As stated in a certain game, I have formed a special relationship with many people, and I can no longer look back. So I am also very careful about how to maintain the relationship."

"That fellow Chris doesn't count. I still have that attitude. Even if I were to attack the'sister' or Nepujiya now, I wouldn't consider the facial paralysis and tongue, anyway, she doesn't care about the relationship with me, right? "

Aoba hiccuped a little, and his eyes moved delicately to the work board on the table, where Christina was quietly appearing, although it looked like a map.

She smiled cautiously: "Is this...I think Miss Chris is a very attentive person and takes good care of us... Well, it’s not saying good things to Miss Chris, supervisor, just It’s just that for us, Miss Chris is very, very powerful and worthy of respect?"

After a break in the middle, the supervisor took his glass of wine and took a sip: "Let's not mention this, I personally feel, maybe she thinks I am a man and is very unhappy... Your Royal Highness, what do you think?"

The mercury lamp sits on the high pile of documents, looking down at the supervisor: "Huh? Stupid humans are idiots, right? To me, what a human looks like is meaningless, because it's just a superficial human. ."

Okay, you shouldn't communicate with inhumans.

"Okay, the topic is far off...what I said before, in short, it's like this, no problem occurred, and it can make the company smooth and easy to manage. In fact, I am quite satisfied, and there is no greater luxury. "

Aoba hesitated for a while, but still failed to say the phrase'just this is not enough', because before that, more executives thought that'as long as I can live is enough'.

She rubbed her dizzy head, her cheeks flushed slightly: "Forget it, don't discuss work matters outside of work. Today's wine is unexpectedly delicious. Ms. Anna really has the potential as a bartender?"

In the wall of the screen, although the body is a phantom, but it can affect reality, Anna tilted her head slightly, poured some liquid from the coffee machine behind, and then imitated the look of the jill next to her, and made her a new cup. cocktail.

"Miss Aoba will occasionally say something very pleasing, so I invite you to this cup as a celebration of your liberation from the center of the contradiction, some kind of enchanted situation."

Unlike the Aoba who was surprised to hold the beautifully-colored wine glass that was just delivered, and was a little intoxicated by it, the supervisor clearly saw that the guy Anna took out the bottle with the number 95 yesterday. , And poured a lot of liquid from it.

Does this person enjoy watching other people say all kinds of things when they get drunk?!

The supervisor who didn't choose to say the same thing, quietly sipped the drink in his glass, and opened a new game.

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642. Now, it's time to consider running your personal settings!

"Supervisor... are you listening to me? Some employees have psychological problems that are really very problematic, but those problems don't even need me to help..."