Conan: I'm really not a model worker at a winery

Chapter 445 Caused by a Pen... Not a Problem

Chapter 445 Caused by a Pen... Not a Big Problem

"...I said, the boss is still waiting for our results."

Gin rubbed his sore temples.

He actually wanted the unscrupulous boss to see how his competent subordinates usually fight each other, but...

After all, he has participated in several such meetings. If the process cannot be brought back, the unscrupulous boss will really throw all his power to Angostura...

——It’s true that Gin wants to be ‘demoted’, but he doesn’t want to lose power…

At least don't completely fool his eyes and ears.

This is not bad now, the unscrupulous boss dared to take the initiative to pull him into a meeting, and even explained the "final task", which shows that his worst guess before has not come true, and it is estimated that the unscrupulous boss has some fantastic ideas. Throw him aside.

——In an organization, position and status cannot be completely linked.

For example, Belmode, although she has no position and no special subordinates, she is the object that almost everyone in the organization wants to curry favor with—because she is directly under the boss, and she has no position, which is equivalent to Freeman, for other members, if Belmode shows a little favor, then maybe he can get the attention of the unscrupulous boss.

Gin is not the same.

Although he is directly under him, he is already in charge of Japan, and his peers are all in a competitive relationship... Even if they can live in peace, they will not come over to curry favor.

"What result?"

Angostella was cursing his teammates, when he heard Gin Jiu's words, he suddenly looked over his head: "Hey, have you really participated in this kind of meeting?"

"Can't you?" Gin Jiu rolled his eyes in embarrassment, "Boss just said, let's discuss the issue of personnel allocation, as well as affairs."

Angostura was not stupid, and immediately understood: "Oh, so, just discuss here now? Come to a conclusion now?"

Qin Jiu nodded, expressionless and weakly said: "That's right... the boss is waiting, don't dawdle."

Angostura: "..."

So, the boss is still listening to their conversation?

It's over, it's a big shame now.

But it seems that the more embarrassing thing is yet to come, because——

"Hmm... Let me think about it." Angostella looked at the white paper on the table, frowned, and leaned over to his teammate and whispered, "Amb, what's wrong with this?"

Anderberg glanced at him lightly, then turned to poke Gin, "Gin, Stella doesn't know the process, so I'm asking you how to do it."

Angostura: "..."

Did I ask you to ask about gin?
Can his teammates have some insight!

The cannibal expression on his face was completely ignored by Gin and Underburg.

Gin twitched the corners of his mouth, took out the pen he carried with him, and began to write and draw on the paper he had prepared. He also took the time to ask Anderberg:

"Did you know the situation in Japan before you came?"

"I understand, but I can't say I understand it completely." Anderberg lowered his eyes and said nonsense, "It can be said that he basically doesn't understand."

Gin:  …

He gave full marks to the ability to talk nonsense... So what are these two doing in Japan?travel?
If he was asked to rate the previous Chablis and the current Angostura in terms of business ability, out of [-], he could give Chablis [-] points, of which [-] points are burden reduction and thanks gifts; as for the latter, he thinks Hit a hundred.

——Running over to take over the affairs of the organization without knowing anything, this is to add burden to him.

"Okay, this is the current task block, the two sides of Chablis and me..."

Gin threw them two blank papers that looked like graffiti, "The one below is the current members of both of us. I only wrote the core members, and you can see the rest through the system."

In terms of affairs, he wrote a general outline, such as the scope and location of strongholds, arms depots, and reserves. Others are mission areas, and there are some high-risk areas where the FBI haunts.

Their so-called Japanese affairs basically only cover Tokyo.

Other places can only be regarded as radiation areas, and they are all non-primary.

Anderberg silently took a look at the paper, couldn't understand it, and handed it over to his teammates.

Angostella picked up the paper on which Gin was writing, and browsed intently.

Gin held the pen and twirled it in his hand, looking at Angostura from the corner of his eye.He estimated that this guy was also a member of the boss with a relatively high comprehensive quality in Europe before, but he probably hadn't handled any affairs, which should be similar to before he became the general manager.

'Go back and see if you can find his profile. '
Gin is dark in my heart.

In terms of status, they should have not changed much, and the authority of the organization system should not change too much, and he should be able to find the specific information.

It's just that it's not the same as the "crazy wine" of Chablis. Angostella and Anderburg seem to be not well-known in Europe.

And in terms of appearance, these two people are not as old-fashioned as Chablis.

Thinking of this, a thought flashed in Qin Jiu's eyes.

He is not familiar with Angostura, but Anderberg has partnered with him before, and his age difference is less than five years old, or even less... However, the other party's current age does not look like him on the surface It looks much worse.

'Will it be [sample]? '
Glancing at Anderberg, Gin lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Anderberg lay on the table and watched his teammates biting their nails on these seemingly simple but somewhat incomprehensible content.

The time passed by the three people's respective actions.

Finally, Angostella read through the two brief 'organizational affairs reports', and slapped his hands on the table: "That's right! Gin, let's do it!"

Gin, who was meditating, raised his head and opened his half-moon eyes: "...huh?"

What do you do?
"Let me think about it... Hey! Give me a pen." Angostella probably had an idea, and wanted to take out a pen from his body, but he was completely speechless.

This straightforward attitude made Gin very uneasy. He immediately sneered, not caring about losing his image in front of the boss who might spy on the screen, and said ruthlessly, "Get it yourself, there must be some in the drawer of the cabinet next to you."

"Don't you have them too?"

Angost stretched his finger to point at the fountain pen that Gin was holding.

Gin Jiu glanced at his pen, mourned for a second in his heart, took out a knife and cut the pen in half vertically:

"Gone."

Want to borrow his pen?

Dream it!
He doesn't mind superficial friends like Chablis who call him brother and friend on the surface...

Angostella didn't try to save face at all, so that would save him trouble.

Well, in general, Angostura would give him a little more peace of mind.

Gin's actions made Angostella stunned.

Immediately, the latter snorted coldly: "Tch! You are stingy."

Then this guy who was still a little wet went to rummaging through the box to find a pen.

However, when he got back, he saw his teammate dangling at him with red, black and blue pens in their hands.

"...Amb, where did you get the pen?" Angostella's eyes twitched.

"I borrowed gin." Anderberg squinted his eyes, biting a lollipop in his mouth, with a rare expression of enjoyment on his paralyzed face.

but……

Angostella was going to be furious: "Amb!!"

Why do my teammates keep their elbows out?
If this goes on like this, his teammates will be kidnapped by Gin with lollipops!
(End of this chapter)

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