The supervisor does not die from a debt

The most important thing is that today's off work time was exceptionally early, and she hadn't even stretched out and dealt with a few things before she was declared the end of her work, the energy was completely collected, and she was able to temporarily enter a relatively relaxed work.

So after quickly handling some things on her hands, Futaba couldn't wait to take a special elevator and head to the supervisor's office. Then, the moment she jumped out of the elevator, she saw what was rapidly magnifying in front of her.

Pushing the glasses within one-tenth of a second, confirming that the one flying towards him was flushed, opened his mouth slightly, and after the mercury lamp that looked dying, Futaba opened his hand within one-third of a second. Catch her precisely, and then catch the laptop that is about to land with your feet.

As for the mercury lamp, it means that the elevator in front of her opens and someone comes out. She is suddenly caught. The pain in her mouth makes her feel like venting and whipping her thoughts continuously.

"Let go, let go of me, fool human beings are too much!"

Futaba hugged the struggling mercury lamp tightly, bent down to pick up the notebook from the ground, and saw that the supervisor was holding a spoon helplessly: "So I said, for first-timers, it is too spicy. It’s not a good choice... why don’t you believe it."

And the doll will blush, which is really interesting.It is probably a new discovery that the mercury lamp, which usually looks cold and disdainful, will panic because of the spicy taste.

Also, for her who usually only eats sweet and soft foods, or simply tastes black tea, the pain of spiciness may be torture and not necessarily.

"Brother, are you bullying Miss Mercury Lantern again? Although in theory, it doesn't matter if you do this, but if the relationship is too bad, it will be troublesome to work..."

Walking over with the mercury lamp, Futaba grabbed his chair, and then picked up the yogurt bottle on the table: "Also, drinking milk can effectively relieve the spiciness. This is what Miss Ling Xian said. She is an expert in this area. Ok!"

The mercury lamp flew behind the desk and hid instantly while holding the milk bottle. The supervisor did not force anything, but continued to hold the spoon and finished the last bit of soup and rice in his bowl.

Then he wiped his forehead refreshedly: "Haha, it feels good to be sweaty, but I have to take a bath again, it feels so troublesome... Futaba, have you eaten dinner?"

"Oh? Don't worry, Miss Ling Xian, I have been reminding me what time to do recently, so it doesn't matter, um, it doesn't matter."

'Time to exercise, time to exercise, time to exercise.'

Futaba efficiently pressed down the urging sound from the personal portable terminal, Ling Xian’s recording urging sound, and turned on the laptop: “So, today’s rest time is relatively longer, and my brother has nothing to do. How about spending it? I don't care, as long as I sit here, I feel relaxed."

Do something... and there is nothing to do. Actually, the information has been finished, and Ling didn't ask herself, so she went to chat with her like Miss Mirai.After Aoba's psychological consultation was over, she should have gone for a drink with her assistant...

He looked at the computer monitor subtly, and Christina didn't know when she was wearing a suit, coat and white coat again. As long as the supervisor called, she would start sarcasm mercilessly.

So, what should I do...

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In the end, I still turned on the computer to play games, but this time Futaba still had a lot of work to do, so I just watched the supervisor playing by the side, and I couldn't stop the work on my hands.

"But, it's just work, it's nothing, just some simple adjustments, brother don't worry, um, that's it."

Futaba's way of speaking is really strange... but after getting used to it, it's pretty cute.

The supervisor clicked the table while waiting for the loading process, and then immediately concentrated at the moment the game interface came out, and started to quickly click the keyboard, and at the same time, he dragged and changed a more comfortable mouse, without saying a word from beginning to end .

Since the company allowed part of the network to start local connections, many games can fight with people... Well, it's not interesting to play with computers anyway, it's useless except for cheating.

The supervisor recently encountered a strong opponent, but since the opponent is anonymous, it is unknown when the opponent will suddenly appear to attack the supervisor.

This also causes the supervisor to have a good spirit every time he entertains with the employees, so as not to be beaten to death by sudden intrusions. That would be shameful.

Therefore, in order not to be ashamed of performing live performances, the supervisor's actions were not blocked, and the units were organized according to the rhythm that was already well-acquainted, and then they began to produce and fight the front line in an orderly manner.

Occasionally, Futaba would look up. In the computer monitor, the monster operated by the supervisor was a bit familiar. It seemed that some of them had appeared during the "Amber Dawn", and the others were the first time I saw them.

But she quickly rubbed her eyes.Although I'm used to the program, but the fancy screen like this jumps around, and sometimes switches repeatedly, it is a bit...difficult.

And the supervisor can even take a look at the time counter during the operation to estimate the opponent's actions. This multi-purpose ability is indeed a bit powerful.

However, think about the smooth chain of command when the supervisor assigns employees. It is not easy to think about it. It is no wonder that the mental drinks that are delivered every day are completely drunk...

All in all, after the supervisor struggled to level the opponent, when the victory screen was settled, he waved his hand, took a sip from the water cup, and then wondered whether to open another game or just change the game like this. The odds of that guy should be quite high.

He knocked on the table suddenly: "Bell, wouldn't that anonymous guy be you?!"

"Eh...I wouldn't do such boring things to challenge you sneakily? And I am very busy now, I have a lot of information to read, and I have to take time to play a fixed track for you."

Ling shook her head. On the chair behind her, the supervisor saw her'sister' fingers flying, constantly tapping on the keyboard, making all kinds of incomprehensible words float up like a screen, which looked quite imposing.

"Ah of course, if you feel lonely, wait until I finish my work? Please bear with me for a while."

Don't say it like an old man from a lonely family waiting for someone to play chess?!

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PS: Thank you Huayin for your reward~

PS4: ...this month is over!Throw all the remaining things to me!Those who come will not refuse--

714. Seeing the right event at the right time means--

Since it's not Ling, the only person who has such a big hatred with the supervisor is probably...

"Chris, I know, you are watching."

"Obviously, the supervisor has a lot of persecution delusions. This is not a good thing. It will cause you to consider this all the time in your work, which will reduce your work efficiency."

When Christina appeared, the supervisor was opening the second set. The opponent seemed to be the employee named Lina from the Central Headquarters... Although she worked very hard, but novice, get started, it seems really not good to play against. it is good.

So after the supervisor's straightforward education, she started the next game, and Christina said that she was an AI and would not lie. Since she denied that she was not playing...wait, did she deny it?

Clicked on Christina's forehead with the mouse: "So you haven't answered yet. Since that unnamed account is not a bell, who else can anyone besides you?"

"Maybe it is the head of the department, or it is a special employee. I am very busy and don't have free time to understand what you are using to relax your spirit. It is meaningless and a waste of time."

Christina slowly faded away, and the supervisor shrugged indifferently. After solving the opponent neatly, he closed the game and opened another one.

"Futaba, a new department will be opened tomorrow, right?"

"Yeah, it's like this, but don't worry, brother, that department head is very kind and kind." Futaba stared at the notebook, the screen on it was constantly refreshing, and it looked like a looping code.

The supervisor casually typed on the keyboard: "Really... Kind department supervisor, first of all, she will not mention the kind or not. What I want to know is, what does the new department do? Judging from the name, it seems to be... uh , The disciplinary department?"

"Yeah! That's right, the Disciplinary Department, as the name suggests, is to punish employees who do not comply with their work or make mistakes, so that everyone can keep their own self, but it sounds so terrible, in fact, what it really receives is just admonition! "

What kind of admonition, hang people up with a whip, let them accept the job or something...?

There were no fewer than hundreds of ways to torture and torture in the supervisor's mind - ah, of course, they were all found in the game and then found out when they searched for information by themselves.

"Hmm... Brother's expression is so strange, it's not what you think, unless it is an employee who is extremely disobedient to discipline or abnormal. Normally, the disciplinary department just assists and dispatches personnel to conduct regional patrols, um ."

Futaba seems to be very happy, at least until now, she has not been blocked, which means that she can reveal more information in advance.So she immediately bent her legs, and the whole figure seemed to be sitting on a chair, facing the supervisor.

"In short, although there was a period of time in the past when the people in the disciplinary department seemed to be fierce and made everyone complain, in fact, the disciplinary department has indeed made the company more orderly and the efficiency of information transmission has also improved.

So in essence, use violence to solve the problem, right?