The supervisor does not die from a debt

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814. Frank is a rare and precious character.

Chino stood straight across from the office, and gave her a small area separately marked out to make coffee as the supervisor's breakfast drink.But she puffed her cheeks slightly, not looking so happy.

The supervisor puts on a uniform, sits in his chair, tilts his legs on the table, and then leans back and reads the information. Next to him is holding a work board and talking about the employees. Analysis of behavior, I hope the supervisor can pay attention to Aoba.

"In short, as just said, you must remember that many employees have their own preferences, including management exceptions... Although in the general direction, whether they can successfully complete their work depends on the abnormalities at the time. The condition, and the level of training..."

The supervisor answered, "But in short, pay attention, it's always correct. It's similar to arranging a special person to take care of the abnormalities that are already skilled. This feeling?"

"Hmm, that's it!"

Aoba closed the tablet happily, and then jumped off the chair: "Okay, I have to go back to make preparations, so let's do it today, supervisor, please come on for the next work!"

She bounced into the elevator, and when she was about to step in, the supervisor suddenly said: "If you can, I hope that next time you release the motivational effect when others are working, you can be quieter."

Aoba fell into the elevator with a thump. Before she could explain, the elevator door closed and Chino also heard a very unpleasant, metal distortion sound.

"Idiot human, don't you understand that there are some things you can't say straightforwardly. What if you are beaten to death."

The supervisor shrugged and took the mouse to click: "Some things really shouldn’t be said straightforwardly, but I don’t think this is necessary, otherwise Tomono won’t be sulking all the time and think I’m too much. ."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tomano put a cup of coffee in front of the supervisor, blushing his cheeks, and holding a heat preservation pot with a deformed handle in his hand.

"Director, that...I'm not angry...but I'm still ashamed...so please don't continue talking...otherwise..."

Will you shoot the supervisor and the chair together?

"Just, I won't make bread for you..."

Mercury Lantern looked at Chino with a subtle expression. Should she say that this person was too soft or too conniving to the supervisor, as if she had never considered actually punishing the supervisor except for expressing dissatisfaction.

It doesn't count to break your hand before, it's probably just an accident.

"Okay, I was wrong! I won't mention it. Anyway, what will be delivered today is that the last tool of the disciplinary department is abnormal? If it is a tool, it should be easy to deal with. Leave it alone and it will be over. Right?"

The supervisor changed the subject very stiffly. Fortunately, Tomano didn't want to pursue it, she nodded slightly: "It's like this... But, please don't underestimate the tool abnormality... Well, have you forgotten [Hell Train]..."

A light was turned on at intervals, and the train was driven into the company after the four lights were on. Of course the supervisor remembered, but that is a rare exception that can only happen if you leave it alone, even if you finally observe it.

After hesitating for a few minutes, the supervisor decided to put this matter aside for the time being, and after having breakfast, he would react accordingly to see what would be delivered.

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In the end, Chino did not stay for breakfast. After she regretted putting the metal kettle by the supervisor's hand, she seemed to be abandoning herself. She didn't care if someone was watching, her cheeks were flushed and her toes raised her head, looking forward to the supervisor's morning kiss— —Then leave satisfied.

How should I put it, although she has become a little bolder, in fact, her whole body is tense, as if the shock will pass in the next second.

After Chino left, the Mercury Lantern snorted disdainfully: "Idiot humans, do you actually like this kind of formal emotional expression, to waste more time."

"Sometimes, form is very important, which means that you act in order. For example, in the work process of employees, there is a part of the work that must rely on form to restrain behavior, so that the situation can be controlled."

The supervisor sat back on the chair, poured himself a cup of coffee, and put a few extra sugars in it to give it a subtle sticky feeling before taking a sip.

"But to put it bluntly, I actually don't care... Anyway, I was the one who had the advantage in the end, and not someone else. What, isn't your Highness Mercury satisfied with refreshments or drinks?"

The mercury lamp sat motionless, and the pair of beautiful black wings suddenly spread out, completely vigilant.

"Okay, let me see the breakfast... Oh, it's so rich, would you like to divide it a bit? I personally think you might like the sweet soup of fried chicken thigh steak."

When the ceramic tea mug was opened, a sweet smell escaped. The supervisor felt his stomach start to ring suddenly, subconsciously covered it, and looked at the mercury lamp.

"It seems that I have prepared dessert for you today, so I will take care of breakfast."

"Huh, huh, huh, really dumb human beings. I don’t have any need for your food. Why don’t you remember to wind me up later. Even though I’ve been on it last night, I always feel a little uncomfortable. such."

The supervisor listened carefully, then sprinkled the finely divided food in the paper box on the soft and glutinous rice, then took a sip of the soup, and began to take seriously that the meal was not very large, but the breakfast was made with great care.

While chewing the rice, the supervisor replied vaguely: "It's okay, I'll get it for you later, please help me before then... Well, can you solve this box of orange pudding? I'm a little... allergic to oranges recently. ."

Squinting, the Mercury Lamp held the glass cup in both hands with some difficulty and walked aside, then stood on a stack of papers, holding his small spoon, and began to enjoy the pudding that belonged to her (belonging to the supervisor) contentedly.

Generally speaking, at this time, the exceptions that need to be selected today should be sent over, but for some reason, the supervisor has not seen any movement until now.

He took out the chicken thighs with chopsticks and arranged them on the rice, and then served it as a rice bowl. He looked at the screen wall in confusion, wondering, how slow is the preparation project today?

Maybe you have to wait for half an hour, or longer, Christina will not show up until then, and no one will ask him why he fished.

This happy state lasted only a few minutes, and the images on the screen walls had already begun to switch, turning into familiar red and black lines and background portraits.

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815. Can careful selection pass the harsh test?

The supervisor didn’t care about what was displayed on the screen. He took soup and rice, as well as various refreshing side dishes, and stuffed all the coffee left by Chino into his stomach, before opening it. A can of mental energy drink that hadn't had time to drink yesterday.

Then he stretched his arms vigorously, stood up, and looked at the three items that had been waiting for a long time and were slowly shaking.

[O-09-81: Satisfaction is only temporary.

[T-09-94: Many people who have undergone surgery in this machine have recovered and become happier!

[D-09-104: Are you at the bottom of your life now?Feel the future bleak?

Hmm...Although it is an abnormal tool, it is still a bit reluctant to tell from these dumb things which is better to deal with, or if it will never cause trouble if left there.

After hesitating for a while, the supervisor chose to poke the mercury lamp that was eating the pudding. Since the thing was about to bottom out, she was looking into it, straightened her arm with some effort, and took a spoon into it... It looked a bit like a pick. Honey bee.

But whose bee is black, hornet?

"His Royal Highness, which one do you think is more pleasing to the eye? I think the second one is the most suspicious, and it looks like a man-made device, which is a little different from the other two unspecified ones."

"Ah, right? Then choose the second one, dumb human, have you forgotten one thing."

The supervisor tilted her head, she had forgotten too many things, which one did she mean?

Found that he didn't answer for a long time, the mercury lamp was sitting on the pile of documents, holding his arms casually: "The first item will obviously make the humans under your hand get better, but it will definitely pay a price."

"The third item, stupid human beings, don't you think it's comforting you, and then plan to wait for the opportunity to sell something incredible... Hmph, this kind of clumsy technique, you see a lot."

After she finished speaking, the supervisor pointed to the second item: "Then the second one, what does the man-made object mean, it has produced an abnormal change, but it may still be in a controllable state?"