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Chapter 140 After all, it is really too much

What she said to Omer is naturally true. The emperor is really optimistic about this Mr. Linton, and the expectations are so high that she even plans to have an 'interview'.

In this world, there are only a few veteran employees of Penguin Logistics, Neng Angel, Texas, Croissant, Mostima, Yisi, and Kong.

Is is too busy to be here, but several other people can act as interviewers.

The talented angel who seems like a child's play, and the Croissant who looks like a money fanatic, will behave in a well-regulated way when facing this kind of work.

But if you want to say who is the strictest, it is Mostima and Texas who seem to be the most indifferent.

But the latter was not found.

Mostima knew very well that her boss seized the opportunity and forced to work overtime this time, and it was clearly her vacation.

But if it's interesting, it doesn't matter.

At this point, the difference between her and the angels, or the difference between her and her family, is not very big——

——Refers to the pursuit of fun.

It's just due to the influence of power and what she has seen and heard on the trip, her emotional expression has always been a little weak.

So much so that if it is unintentional on weekdays, it will show a little strange indifference.

The power of time will dilute many feelings of the user, but Mostima doesn't think this is a side effect, after all... before she picked up the pair of staffs, she was already quite "indifferent".

But if those so-called 'travelers', it doesn't matter, right?

Although their performances are not uniform, some are superficial, but some are down to earth, but they all show a certain understanding of everyone.

Even the precision of the cut-in of some viewpoints can be called abnormal.

Then he probably read some big boss's character analysis... Amo was speechless, in his 'memory from another world', the original owner of this memory didn't like to read those analysis.

The original owner of this memory is an indifferent mobile gamer.

Draw cards, collect stamps, skip plots, and occasionally feel the mood to take a look. The greatest sensitivity to text lies in the level requirements, and occasionally look through the files of certain characters.

Then I started to step into post bars, Weibo, forums, and Q groups, and started to ride Yujian, as if I knew it very well.

These are really delicate memories, even those who are not involved feel a little embarrassed.

"I need to correct one thing, Miss Mostima."

A man who can refuse half an umbrella offered by a beautiful girl, if he doesn't understand amorous feelings, then he has no intention of amorous feelings.

This is also very suitable for the offensive environment where yin flourishes and yang declines.

Mostima's ratings for him so far are quite high, and he knows that the boss will definitely be more satisfied.

But the other party really has no intention of doing this, so there is no other way.

It's like the other party is facing the coffee he recommended at this moment, but holding a spoon in his hand to stir the delicate angel latte art into foam in the dark liquid.

——It was the first time she had seen such a 'cruel' person.

"That is, there is a clear difference between my situation and those 'travelers' you know, and even the part of the alien memory that is a 'traveler' probably hasn't kept up with the version."

The foam and the liquid poured into the mouth together, and Mr. Linton's face did not change with the taste of coffee.

He was so businesslike that it reminded Mostima of another friend, whose impression was as red as Xiao Le, but if Xiao Le was a dancing flame, that friend was a quiet flame.

Only at the moment of explosion and expansion did it show anger and heat.

Everyone is the same person who suppresses emotions.

She couldn't help sighing.

The difference is that due to the influx of foreign matter, she turned into a faint blue flame that seemed to lack heat.

And he and that friend are deliberately suppressing it, like a furnace that keeps raising its core temperature.

When will it explode?Was it when he transformed into that giant beast?

Mostima thought about it, and felt that his slumped face when he first left the police station scored higher.

"By the way, sorry for ruining the latte art."

"Because I have a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder, I don't like latte art, which can be easily destroyed and messed up."

"..."

"I have noticed that you have been staring at me to disturb it just now."

The other party looked at himself who blinked, and even explained something honestly.

This is not like the fiery red friend, but more like the white man who has gone nowhere.

Thinking of the man who used to be the captain but turned against him in the end, Mostima couldn't help thinking that such paranoia should not be seen often, and it shouldn't be easily placed on a young man he just met.

"But you should get down to business, right? Miss Mostima." With another sip, the young man wiped down the whole cup of coffee. It can be seen that his mood has not improved, and he is still in a hurry.

"It can be seen that you have been observing me and distracted. Is this after the rejection of the job, or will you make up for the sense of ritual in the interview?"

For this reason, it was impossible for Mostima to remain silent, so she clasped the soda in front of her with both hands.

The soda water was dark blue, as if it had stained her tongue and brain, thoughts would rise and explode one by one like small bubbles.

And one of them made her understand how she should start:
"There is a proposal, I think, you should know Bai Song."

Baisong Peters, a former employee of Penguin Logistics, or a temporary worker, is an honest child code-named by his real name. He was originally the heir of his father's company. Being an employee of Penguin Logistics is just a part of his growth experience.

For people in this world, Baisong has no reputation at all, and Fengchi Logistics has never opened to this world.

But for those traversers who know them, this is a name worth mentioning.

"..."

So before she could say the next sentence, under the slightly frowned eyebrows of the other party, the eyes were no longer puzzled, but suddenly realized:

"You mean temporary workers?"

At the end, he said with a half-smile: "Can I still have the treatment of the young master?"

"In Penguin Logistics, the appreciation of the boss is more important than anything else."

"Then I can really consider it."

It seems... There is not much trace of paranoia, and he has even been surprisingly easy to talk to.

But will this be all?
Think of that fiery red friend, think of that pale man.

A person who will take the initiative to pressurize himself for a long time, if he says that he has no abnormal persistence, it may be difficult to convince the public.

The boss is looking for stimulation for himself...

It is conceivable that this is a bomb that will explode at an unknown time, but Mostima is just complaining about penguins, with an attitude of "I don't care".

"But Miss Mostima."

"Ok?"

The fallen angel, who kept smiling all the time, but had an extraordinarily rich inner drama, sucked on a straw and looked up at the awkward young man on the opposite side.

"Although it is a bit out of date, I would like to ask if you have paid attention to the promotional activities of the nearby supermarkets?"

　Thanks to Bahr, De Lili, the cutest in the world, and DJ Raven 233 for their rewards.

　　Thank you, thank you, alas, it’s already December 12nd, and I feel that the wound is healing very slowly.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)