Trying to pretend to be human today

Chapter 234 The Trap Seen Through

The delicate woman stepped on her not-short high-heeled shoes, turned around the corridor where the lounge was located, and headed towards the front desk.

As soon as she walked over, she slapped her hand on the front desk and said to the colleague standing behind, "Is there no medicine for the things?"

Standing behind the table as a beautiful vase, the receptionist was suddenly asked, and responded: "Come on, I didn't make the tea today."

The front desk sent a message with a mobile phone to ask, and got a positive answer.

The delicate woman frowned puzzledly: "That's not right, that person ate all the tea and snacks, it's been almost 10 minutes, and there is no reaction at all."

Feeling that no matter how much people can resist the double drug, the front desk thought about it for a while, thinking that they probably bought fake and inferior products.

The front desk muttered that he would go back to the purchaser to settle the accounts, and then asked what the delicate woman should do now.

The woman at the front desk glanced to the right: "Didn't you mean to bring those two together? Where's that kid An Xiangwen?"

Playing with her nails, the delicate woman replied, "An Xiangwen's place should be over soon. He's a new employee... Heck, it's really deceiving, and I don't know who recommended it."

"As for the young man with him, what's his name?" The delicate woman who hadn't remembered the name despite chatting with him for a long time glanced at the registration book in front of her eyes, "Baisu, right? It's his bad luck. Being brought to this kind of place by a friend... I went to the warehouse to pick up something."

The female at the front desk raised her head in surprise: "Do you need to use 'that'?"

The delicate woman was no longer as gentle as before, and she rolled her eyes regardless of her image: "If you don't use this month's target, you won't be able to complete it. When the time comes, the superiors will blame you..."

The delicate woman didn't finish her sentence, and the woman at the front desk shrugged helplessly.

Their MLM organization is also divided into offline and offline, and in their small company, it is already considered a very low line.

Performance and assessment, no matter if it is a formal company or their kind, it is enough to get into the game if they are caught, they can't escape.

The delicate woman thought to herself that last month there was a big difference in the amount of money and the number of people who passed the standard, but this month it was reversed.

"If you want to blame it, blame yourself for your bad luck." The delicate woman stood in front of a locked door with the key in her hand, and repeated it in her mouth.

After the words fell, she reached out and used the key to open the door in front of her.

This is a small utility room, where messy sundries are piled up. If you turn on the lights, you can also see the dust floating in the air with the wind.

The delicate woman covered her nose, regretting that she didn't bring a mask.

She waved her other hand, walked over the cardboard boxes on the floor, and walked towards the shelf in the deepest part of the room.

There are several airplane boxes on the shelf, and the corners of the boxes are sealed with special tape.

The delicate woman had a clear goal, picked up one of them and opened it, inside was a well-printed brochure, except that the date was a bit old, on the surface it looked no different from the ones that can be seen everywhere in this company.

The delicate woman carefully took it out and held it in her hand.

"Huh... with this, it should be no problem, right?"

Where the human woman could not see, the black-haired young man whom she cared about slowly sat up straight.

Baisu's black eyes turned to the direction outside the lounge door, and the drowsiness that had been lazily brewing on the surface of the pupils was gone at the moment.

Whoa, there's a nasty smell creeping in.

The black pupils shrank a little, elongated as thin as needles, but when the sound of human footsteps sounded, the abnormality returned to normal.

In the eyes of the delicate woman, she just went to the front desk and the warehouse... Oh, and at the entrance of the company, she met a colleague who took half a day off and said that she was unwell in the morning.

The unwell colleague was wearing a mask, coughing again and again, so he couldn't help but step forward to say a few words of concern. He seemed a little afraid of the cold, and he was still wrapped in a coat even when he entered the room.

The woman at the front desk did ask if he needed another half day off.

Female at the front desk: "Although our company is not a good company, it is not to the point of forcing sick people to go to work... You have a look of 'life is not long', in case of sudden death on the job—"

Their company is about to be seized in another way.

It doesn't seem to be necessarily true. If someone is really dead, it seems that you only need to tell the people above...

The unwell colleague shook his head, said he was fine, and started a new round of persuasion work.

The posture of working hard despite being sick made the capitalists cry when they saw it.

Speaking of the delicate woman, she bent over the front desk and the warehouse, chatted with the sick colleague, and when she returned to the lounge, she found that the black-haired young man in front of her who was not interested at all was looking at her with piercing eyes .

Unpredictable, the delicate woman stopped involuntarily.

A second later, she immediately came to her senses and shook her head to get rid of the unrealistic premonition.

She will definitely not fail in the action she will wait for, and she has already taken out "that" thing, and she will definitely succeed.

The delicate woman walked in and sat down again, bringing new brochures and new tea and snacks.

But having said that, she was a little surprised that Baisu hadn't moved around for so long.

Detaining the leader An Xiangwen is a little bit, and if the target person gets impatient and wants to leave, they also have a backup method - thugs.

If you are knocked out, you will naturally be able to stay, and when the time comes, you will control your life after handing over your mobile phone... The delicate woman recalled the characteristics of his friend Baisu mentioned by An Xiangwen. Perfect target.

The perfect goal of freelancing is to be a streamer, and humans are also very egotistical about this, thinking they can handle it.

Isn't it just an anchor? As long as you can control people and add some brainwashing methods, maybe they will have another way to use in the future!
The delicate woman was about to speak when she opened her mouth and blinked.

She thought about it for a long time, and belatedly realized that the other person's gaze was not on her.

To be precise, from the moment she appeared in the corridor, Baisu's eyes were set on the booklet she was holding.

He is interested in this?No, that shouldn't be the case.

It doesn't make sense that there was no interest more than ten minutes ago, but when she came back after leaving for 10 minutes, people's interest changed.

As for the possibility of the booklet in her hand being exposed...she didn't think about it either.

In the perception of delicate women, there is no one more powerful than their mysterious online presence, not even the police.

"This...Mr. Bai." The human woman said softly, "Sorry, I kept you waiting."

With the sound of someone's voice, he barely moved his gaze away from the booklet in front of him, and Baisu raised the corners of his lips.

However, the smile on his lips was fleeting, and the brilliance in his black eyes quickly faded.

Before the delicate woman was about to open the booklet, Baisu reached out and pressed on the cover: "I can read it myself?"

When she flipped through the pages for others, the result was the same as for the other party themselves. The delicate woman hesitated for a moment, then let go.

Baisu picked up the booklet newly brought by humans.

The moment he got it, he felt something strange. This booklet was heavier than it looked, which should be due to the difference in the paper.

The special craft of paper...he has seen it before.

Picking up a piece of paper and twisting it, Baisu didn't care what was printed on the paper, she focused all her attention on the interlayer of the paper.

If you use a little more force or pinch the gap to poke your nails in, you should be able to see the same structure as that leaflet.

This is really...it took no effort at all, Bai Su narrowed his eyes slightly.

Without tearing open the booklet in front of humans, the black-haired young man flipped through it casually, and finally handed the booklet forward and put it back on the low coffee table.

The earliest Tuochuan, the later Tuochuan Biopharmaceutical Co., Ltd., and the current Tuochuan Technology Co., Ltd. all have a common beginning.

The group-like superior and its subordinate branches make Baisu feel strange that if one company has a problem, wouldn't all of them be implicated...?
The monster, who still doesn't understand the complex relationship between government and businessmen behind human society, thought for a few seconds in distress, and then put this question behind him.

The conversation that followed became very smooth.

Baisu changed her previously indifferent attitude, and responded to everything the delicate woman said.

Although there are some "uh ah oh" tone words, at least there is a response, isn't it?

The delicate woman poured water with enthusiasm, but this time the water was slightly warmer, and when she left, the waterer pressed the booklet on the table.

The black-haired young man tilted his head and raised his eyebrows in the following posture: "Can you leave this to me?"

The delicate woman who only knew that the booklet was special but didn't know exactly where it was special hesitated for a moment.

She thought, the company has such a large area, if people keep an eye on Baisu, they can't lose the brochure.

So she nodded.

When leaving the lounge for the second time, the delicate woman looked back.

The snacks on the second wave of snacks on the low table in the lounge were also cleaned up completely, and the black-haired young man who tore a piece of paper to wipe his hands still had no symptoms of discomfort.

They definitely bought fakes.

The delicate woman who rushed to her colleague to give the seller a bad review did not think that they might find out the truth if they tried the drug with someone else.

It's not a drug problem, it's a human problem.

After the humans left, Baisu leaned back on the low sofa, held the booklet above her head, and slowly tore it open in front of the light.

The additional pages inside were just as Baisu expected.

The round and ruddy arc rings are nested together one after another.

The two hands holding the paper are closed together, out of sight and out of mind.

……

On the other side, An Xiangwen, who was stopped by his colleagues, was also in pain.

He didn't know where his colleague was talking so much, he didn't know him that well!
Checking the time again and again, the curly-haired young man's face was full of huh huh huh huh, but his heart had already drifted to other places.

For example, on his brother Bai, he was the one who invited people over to make up for his performance, so he had to send them back no matter what.

"I……"

"Hey An Xiangwen, let me ask you..."

"that……"

"Do you remember the point I just told you? Well, the next point is..."

"no……"

"Hiss... It seems that I missed something and said it was overdone. Let me tell you again!"

"wait!"

Unbearable, An Xiangwen slapped the table so hard that his palms turned red.

After attracting the young man's attention, An Xiangwen raised his mobile phone and pointed to the time displayed on it, indicating that more than half an hour had passed.

Speech and gestures were used to assist, but the young man pretended not to understand and was still smiling.

Young man: "Don't worry, isn't it time to get off work?"

An Xiangwen:?It's you who just said it won't be long!
The curly-haired young man who automatically made up his mind that it won't take too long to get off work early shut his mouth, and sat back depressed.

It's done, anyway, it's not long before I get off work, so wait a little longer.

Even thinking about it this way, An Xiangwen was still a little restless.

He wanted to send a message to Baisu but was interrupted frequently, and finally the young man simply said: "I have invited your friend to the lounge and brought him 'tea'."

Emphasis is placed on refreshments.

The original intention was to imply that the refreshments were added, but An Xiangwen misunderstood it.

When the curly-haired young man heard that his elder brother had something to eat, he finally sat down a little more securely, and kept repeating "it's good to have something to eat".

An Xiangwen sat there, the young man's endless chatter lingering in his ears, compared to the clarity at the beginning, now those words are gradually moving away.

The pupils of the curly-haired youth began to dilate and collapse, and he rested his head stiffly, staring blankly at the front.

The outline of the person was a little fuzzy, and An Xiangwen thought belatedly: The wallpaper on the walls of this room is quite red, circles and circles...

In the end, the head of the curly-haired youth could no longer support it, and it slumped down, lying on the table in front of him.

The voices in the room also stopped abruptly after a dull sound.

When An Xiangwen woke up again, he couldn't tell the time.

It's unclear whether the dim yellow color is from the indoor light or the light from the window, and the scene where the color blocks are glued together slowly came into focus after he rubbed his eyes twice.

This is a room for people to rest.

It's more like a hotel than a dormitory.

There were two beds, one on the left and one on the right, on both sides of the small room, and An Xiangwen was lying on one of the beds.

what's going on?
Excessive sleep made the mind drowsy, and the curly-haired youth pressed the back of his hand to his forehead, and the cold touch stimulated the brain, pulling him out of the dazed state.

After lying down for another 5 minutes, An Xiangwen heard the ambient sounds more vividly, and heard the sound of pages being turned over.

Before sitting up, he took a step towards the direction of the sound.

Then, An Xiangwen saw a black-haired figure flipping through a book.

The other party was sitting on the bed, facing him, holding a page of paper, and was turning it from left to right.

The black-haired figure is easy to recognize, even if the room is turned off and the lights are off, An Xiangwen can recognize that it is his brother Bai.

So the question is, where is he and his brother Bai now?Why is he lying on the bed.

"Because you fell asleep in front of you." Baisu snapped the book closed, "I haven't seen you come back after waiting for a long time, so I'll ask your colleague." Before asking, I went to the tea room to clean up .

An Xiangwen stared blankly: "Huh?"

"Your colleague said that you suddenly fell down while chatting and couldn't wake up, so they let you rest there."

"Seeing how tired you are, your colleague asked if you want to stay here today."

"Then, I agreed."

Baisu calmly told An Xiangwen about it.

(End of this chapter)