The supervisor does not die from a debt

Supervisor Doesn't Die From Mouth Owe Chapter 683

"Theoretically, that's true. But Hongmiao, or other people, don't think it's a good idea. You have to observe it for a while? Speaking of which, what are you doing in charge?

"Didn't you see, my clothes are rotten, it's all bloody things, take a bath and relax. If you understand, just end the communication?"

However, not only did Ling's floating window not close, but instead she leaned behind the window enthusiastically: "Oh, don't be shy, you know, I know everything about you, and there are some things to report to you, don't worry. Those details."

The supervisor paused, waved to the projection, and sighed after finding that it could not be dispelled.

"I always feel like I'm at a loss... Forget it, what do I have to say? I have to go to the head of the recording department."

"When chatting with a girl, discussing another girl, and all of them are blonde, but it will make me feel crisis, maybe I will suddenly wither?"

The supervisor turned on the shower and gave no feedback on the sudden behavior of the bell. After his perfunctory'umh, well, I know', he was dumbfounded watching the dirty water on the ground flow into the sewer.

Although physical exhaustion has been eliminated and mental malaise has been supplemented, mental distress is actually there.

"Well, let me tell you some easy news. Starting today, you can ask me at any time to activate that set of arms from the company!"

It sounds great, but after applying that set of weapons, the company will become very lively the next day, right?

"Although there is indeed this kind of problem in it... Well, it's better than nothing. Things have to be prepared, right? Then, there is one more thing."

Ling shook her fingers, supported her chin with one hand, her face was calm, she didn't seem to be peeking openly.

"If you can, I hope that later, you can come to me like a future sister...This is my personal request. If you really can't get away, it doesn't matter, that's it!"

It's all about requests, isn't it bad not to go?

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PS4:...I woke up in the morning and became numb, so I lay down for a while...Forget it, it's time to ask for a ticket for the blade!

8⑨6. Those who have been concealed will always show up

When the supervisor came out with a towel wiping her hair, Nepujiya was sorting out the files with Youni, packing them and carrying them in their hands, and then greeted the supervisor who had already put on his shirt and pants.

"Supervisor, that...that is to say, today I want to take Miss Universe back home first, and then send her back later... okay?"

There is nothing wrong with the supervisor himself. See what Christina thinks about that poisonous tongue—

"It has been passed, I hope you can send it back soon. Also, please pass the certification of the deputy head of the department first, and you can reach it by taking the elevator."

It seems that this poisonous tongue is only bad for the supervisor and incredibly good for others.Wait a minute, it is said that Yao Mozi is the former supervisor, has nothing to do with him?

Scratching his head back to the desk, throwing himself into the chair, the supervisor waved his hand tiredly: "Ah, let's go if you pass. I want to eat today...what do I want to eat? Anyway, meat is good. "

"Okay! I understand, I'll bring it to you later! Well, I think you seem to be very tired, so don't deal with work next, how about a good rest?"

Nepujiya put forward quite constructive opinions, and the supervisor waved his hand: "Don't worry, I'm not tired. You see, this poisonous tongue AI is not there, she will react before I die."

"Ah ha ha……"

I really don't know how to persuade him, Nepujiya can only giggle a few times, and after Youni say goodbye politely, take her out of the office-and now, only the supervisor and the mercury lamp are left in the office.

The supervisor looked at the doll on the table, turned around and asked: "How can I say, I'll go to the head of the recording department now, or use [Miracle Orchestra] to find Ling. Which one do you think is the higher priority?"

"Ask me what I do, idiot human being, have you finally become a useless person who doesn't want to think."

Scratching his head, the supervisor replied: "How can I say it, I am actually a little flustered. The previous supervisors are going crazy after hearing this. What about me? I am just an ordinary, weak, weak human being who can only play games. ."

Squinting his eyes, the mercury lamp didn't need to remember that he had pierced several holes in his body before, and he was still struggling to dismantle the supervisor of the rabbit ear human protective shell.

"It's a foolish human being. The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. Instead of hesitating here and dare not face it, it is better to be a bit more straightforward and face the truth. Isn't the worst thing about being beaten up?"

After speaking, the mercury lamp floated from the monitor, signaled the supervisor to raise his hand, and then directly sat on his arm: "I am bored, so I will watch with you. The so-called'make the former supervisor go crazy or change his temperament' What is the truth?"

"Anyway, I'm just a puppet, which is different from your human thinking. Even if you tell me that people in the company actually grow from the fruit of a tree, it won't be surprising."

The saying that grows on the tree is always a bit of a sense of sight, as if I have heard it somewhere... The supervisor shook his head, looked at the rest area picture on the screen wall, and then glanced at the monitor.

On the screen, the bell seemed to be holding a Kagura bell, shaking in front of the'sister', not knowing what she was doing.

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A new layer was added to the staff rest area. This layer looks different from the above. The walls are full of various bookshelves, filled with countless documents.

The atmosphere of the employees working here is also different from that of the upper level. They occasionally walk around with a cart full of books, occasionally stand there to discuss issues with colleagues, and even search for documents there with a flashlight... The supervisor noticed that the labels "No Pyrotechnics" were posted everywhere.

There is also a strange label supervisor who does not know, but it is probably prohibiting fire sources, right?

Slightly calming his mind, the supervisor glanced around on this floor and saw an entrance like a classical elevator with a very obvious sign telling the supervisor to go from here.

How to put it, there is a sense of sight, although it is not strong enough.Then, when the elevator in the picture goes up to a certain area, when it lights up again, it is really not a sense of sight.

This is a circular platform surrounded by a flowerbed. If you look carefully, you can see that the colorful'flowers' are all holographic projections. Even outside the huge transparent glass on the sky dome, the bright sunshine is also a lighting effect.

"In order to maintain ourselves, we usually choose the place we are accustomed to as our resting place. After all, department heads are special, so naturally there is more room to play."

There was a sound nearby, and the supervisor looked around and found that the bookcase, wardrobe, soft chair sofa, and even a small table and chairs for drinking tea were all available, but...what about the Victorians?

The picture was suddenly forced to drop, and then the supervisor saw that Victoriga's 2.5-headed figure was kneeling and sitting in the center of the circular platform, with several books spread around her, thinking that she was just reading.

Subsequently, the side of the screen showed that it had been adjusted by the cognitive filter, and it looked more like an animated Vidtorica, with the same expression and movement as the 2.5-headed villain.

Before the supervisor spoke, she suddenly said: "When I came to visit me, I was still holding a doll in my hand. This behavior always gave me a sense of sight. But forget it, wait a moment, the guy will add The books are gone."

Victorika suddenly stood up and picked up the teapot on the small table: "Would you like tea? Basically no one will come up here except for the document delivery."

"Well, no problem. Ah, of course, it's not me who drink it. His Royal Highness likes it. I can live as long as I have Coke."

Nothing was forced, Victorica was holding the teapot and leaning across the books placed on the ground. The hem of the long skirt was just right to not touch them. Even if she was wearing some gorgeous long skirts, she did not move. What is hindered.

"For the company's employees, how much do you know. Or in words you can understand. What do you think, the company's employees, are."

While pouring hot water into the teapot carefully, Victoria asked tepidly.Some low-pitched and hoarse voices were completely different from Miss Future, but they were old-fashioned voices.

The supervisor looked up and thought: "It's a human. At least it's an individual. Anyway, when I communicate with them, I can see that they are all real people. Although they have different personalities, they are very adaptable to work after receiving training. effectiveness."

"Man...? It doesn't matter, wait until the guy comes back."

Victoriga took the teapot back to the small table, found a smaller tea set from the cabinet next to it, and rinsed it out without rush.

How should I put it, the director couldn't help but want to drink a cup of tea.

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