The supervisor does not die from a debt

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PS: ...how do you say that sentence, when you find that you are getting more and more energetic in the middle of the night and you need to sleep, it is the most desperate moment

PS4:...please ask for a ticket, please ask for a reward!

804. The supervisor's small class is about to start again——

When the dinner was served, the supervisor only felt that he was full of energy, even if he immediately asked him to start another round of work now, it was completely worthwhile... Well, it was not an illusion, it was true.

However, Ling still advises him to take a good rest, recharge his energy, and wait until tomorrow when he officially starts to work, so as to prevent the supervisor from overwork suddenly one day.

So the supervisor did not continue to struggle, just sat there with peace of mind, drank two sips of sugary coke, then ordered the table, let the standby screen on the screen wall end, and entered the staff rest area-I have to say, today's person At a glance, it was a lot less.

"To face the crisis you are encountering, it is not enough to rely on department heads or other personnel. Therefore, many employees must temporarily enter their posts to deal with these things."

Christina appeared coldly. When she said these words, she seemed to be assessing the company's losses, holding the work board in her hands, and did not intend to let go.

But is it really necessary for an AI to change its electronic image?

The supervisor did not delve into this point, he pondered it for a while: "Then, there is something I should always ask, that is, before Nepujiya took out a lightsaber from nowhere. It seemed that he was going to fight the abnormal. What happened later? How is it?"

"You seem to care about every department head. That's good. You can choose to visit the person in person instead of just knowing the result from me. If this is the case, I will tell you that she is safe and has no problems. "

After Christina finished speaking, she disappeared slowly, and the supervisor uncovered the dinner plate, and then unexpectedly saw that the dinner she sent herself today was...er, tonkatsu curry rice.

It seems that the suppression of today’s work did waste a lot of time. Otherwise, I usually like to study all kinds of dishes, and even Nepujiya, which can be made with steak set as high as a hill, would not be so simple. dinner.

But after all, the supervisor did not complain at all. After all, he likes curry rice and pork chops.

"As long as idiot humans can put something in their mouths, don't they always say'delicious', or is it just a polite sentence?"

The mercury lamp was sitting on the monitor. The long skirt didn't cover her beautiful boots, allowing it to sit on the screen casually. To be honest, every time she saw her sitting like this, the supervisor would be a little confused.

With such a narrow screen, doesn't it hurt to sit on it?

The supervisor set a spoon: "No, if the food is unpalatable or not worth the price, I will refuse to pay, or even complain to the merchant... But that's a thing of the past, and haven't you noticed it? Here at the company, I am very happy every day when I eat."

This is, although it didn't take long to wake up, the mercury lamp really felt that the supervisor seemed to be shining every morning and dinner, and no matter what the mood situation, he would immediately become elevated.

The supervisor used a spoon to put rice mixed with spicy curry in his mouth, while using chopsticks to clamp the crispy tonkatsu, and then stared at the screen wall, making the picture change quickly.

It even makes people wonder, is he really afraid of vomiting out suddenly because of the fast flashing picture...

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...

The beloved is holding the tray, looking at the street outside the coffee shop with some wonder. The sparse pedestrians make the street look terribly deserted, as if this place has been forgotten.

"Um... I'm so worried, almost an hour has passed, why Tomono hasn't come back... There should be no accidents!"

Standing in place, moving around in small amounts, the beloved behaved quite anxiously. If usual, the purple-haired girl with the double ponytail awakened by Tomano would surely appease her.

It's just that now she's panicked, Tomono will never be back so long...If she hasn't returned yet, it probably means...

As the doorbell of the "jingle bell" rang, the two looked at them at the same time, and they found that entering the coffee shop was a quadcopter with a black screen hanging underneath, and a piece of... …No, a few notes.

In addition to the initial "This is the supervisor", there are also notes such as "No contact", "No knocks", and "Please avoid if necessary".

Xin Ai suddenly brightened her eyes and rushed forward. The speed was so fast that even the few employees who were enjoying the rare peace in the coffee shop didn't react--then she stopped when she was about to hit the aircraft, and it was too far away. Only about ten centimeters away.

"Then, that! Director, how is Chino now! She has never come back—"

Her face was reflected on the monitor, and only then did my beloved remember that if she interfered with the supervisor's behavior, she might...

However, after being filtered, a somewhat monotonous electronically synthesized sound came out from the monitor. The supervisory synthesized sound that employees are used to hearing, said one word at a time: "I just asked Chris, and she told me that Tomono has a little more Little things need to be handled with assistance."

"So I will finish work a little later. If we count now, it won't take more than forty-five minutes. That's it."

After the supervisor finished speaking, the aircraft flew to the side by itself, and then found an empty place to float on it: "Then, I would like to ask, can I order now? Please give me a glass of iced cocoa and some sugar, thank you. "

Xin Ai hurriedly hugged the tray: "Ah, um! Please wait a moment, is Bing Ke Ke, I will deliver it to you in a while!"

The supervisor’s aircraft hovered for a while, and after the faint noise continued from there, the supervisor’s voice continued to be heard from the aircraft: “Speaking of which, it seems that I haven’t told a story here for a while. What is it?"

Li Shi, who was making a drink, looked up and saw that the sparse employees who were sitting there were able to move quickly, and quickly rushed to several tables around the supervisor to sit down, and even the cups they held in their hands were steady and did not emit a trace. The sound of collision.

"Oh, it seems that there are quite a lot of people. Let me think about it. If you are not in a hurry, then you can just start from the beginning and talk about interstellar combat... Can't talk too much about things that make employees think about it and expand the anomaly? I think about it again."

During the silence on the supervisor's side, the employees did not feel bored at all, but stared at the black screen earnestly, waiting patiently and without the slightest noise, waiting for the supervisor to tell the next story in person.

After all, this opportunity is precious. Someone has even sent messages on personal terminals to remind their friends.

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PS: ...I knew that Wallace couldn't eat it, he would become a Splatoon!

PS4:...Okay, please ask for a ticket for the blade for a reward, I have a headache... I want to touch it...

805. It takes skill and courage to say half and leave half!

At the end of the day’s work, Chino was a little tired after undergoing the regular inspection process. He took off the suit that he had to wear during work, put it in the storage cabinet, and then switched back to the suit on the spot, and he felt happy. Very peaceful coffee shop uniform.

Squeezing his fist slightly, Tomano carefully untied all the braids combed by the supervisor, and then combed her hair neatly with the help of two mechanical arms.

After preparing and confirming that he did not leave any remnants of the conflict with the anomaly, Chino walked into the elevator he was used to.

"Today's work is over, thank you very much."

"Hmm...it's not hard, it's just a little bit of strength... Miss Hong Lisu, that, do you need my help regarding the subsequent handling of the damaged facility..."

"Don't worry, the construction department will solve these small problems. Then you only need to allocate the rest time after work at your own pace."

As the elevator continued to go down, Tomono looked at the flashing lights in a daze, and suddenly asked, "Well, Miss Hong Lisu...When will you take a break?"

"I am an AI and do not need to rest. Work is piled up like a mountain. No one except me can do permanent work without any rest time of one minute and one second."

Chino was silent for a while, and finally sighed and did not continue to persuade. After all, this kind of dialogue has happened countless times in the past, and the answer is exactly the same every time. At first, Christina would even consider making an excuse. Not looking for it.

"Supervisor, I worked very hard today, so...Miss Hong Liqi, don't you think about encouraging the supervisor a little bit?"

Speaking softly as if talking to herself, Christina still replied: "What the supervisor needs is motivation, spur. And appropriate pressure, only in this way will the supervisor be active."

"Praise and encouragement will only stop the supervisor, and eventually make him unable to deal with increasingly busy things and emergencies. Only by moving forward can we create more favorable conditions, so that the company can be stable and not suddenly collapse."

"Then... even if it's resentment and sarcasm by the supervisor, doesn't it matter...?"

Christina's voice paused for a while, and then answered calmly as always: "If the words of resentment and curse can be turned into energy to be collected, then I don't mind more malice toward me. Unfortunately, it can't do that. , And can’t have any influence on me, don’t care, there are many people who complain to me, and the supervisor is just one more person, it’s no harm."