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Compared with the secretary's complacency, X himself is relatively flat, but this flatness is only a temporary appearance.

Her slightly red ears had already betrayed her true reaction.

Can a great supervisor really teach his secretary a lesson at night?

Or is it difficult to tell the winner in a boxing game played next to the pillow?

Anyway, X gave his secretary a good-morning kiss—the loser had to reward the winner.

As the director of the company, he has never beaten his secretary, but maybe this is also part of the pampering.

From acquiescence to connivance...Let's be free, and then let the secretary act recklessly and push his nose on his face.

【Were you this cute before?I'm a little jealous... You've never been so proactive. 】

The secretary was obviously very proud, as if a peacock opened its tail.

I snatched my spouse from the hands of a dead man, how can I not be proud...

Although it was only a brief victory, a staged victory was enough to make the artificial intelligence happy.

It's hard to say what the definition of pure love is, but it should be considered pure love if you really love each other. True pure love is inclusive.

"Angela, pay attention to your tone of voice."

X's face was completely flushed by the secretary's rascally words.

Obviously I am the superior, but I act like the one being bullied...

And such scolding words are of course useless to the AI ​​secretary, it's just being patted on the waist again.

It's even hard to tell who took advantage of whom, and who ate whose tofu.

[Okay, but I like the gift you gave me very much, it is the best gift I have ever received. 】

The secretary gave the supervisor a kiss back, and hugged X's waist, so intimate.

"Since you like it, don't always vent your negative emotions on the minister. Hey, forget it...you have your difficulties, and I have mine."

This is no different from wounded beasts licking each other's wounds to comfort themselves.

What else can X do but sigh and continue pampering his good secretary?Sometimes it is necessary.

She felt that she even needed to pay attention to the scale of contact with ministers.

Otherwise, if you don't pay attention, the secretary hiding in the dark will look at you with a very resentful look.

And the next thing he will face is some small, innocuous revenge from the secretary.

So much so that the screens in the supervisor's room will suffer a catastrophe, and the scrap rate is surprisingly high.

But... there is nothing to do about it, dealing with ministers is also the supervisor's job, and X is also very gentle with his subordinates.

The secretary is also tolerant and understands these things, but he must get some compensation and vent his small dissatisfaction.

This is a process of mutual tolerance, mutual understanding, and the need to accept each other's flaws and deficiencies.

Those capricious behaviors of the secretary, X has... let it go.

"It's almost time to get up, Angela, can you help me prepare breakfast, I want to eat something light today."

X thought, unknowingly, he got used to the feeling of being accompanied by someone beside him, and also got used to the fact that there was always an extra person coming out of the bed.

But it's not annoying, on the contrary, it feels fulfilling and a little bit of happiness, vaguely like a taste of 'home'.

Where is home?Home is where there is family.

It is obviously a cold and cruel company, but somehow it feels like home.

The secretary and the ministers are all my own family...

Is AI in charge?It's kind of sad, but it's better than being alone.

X is in the shower, taking a hot shower in the morning is always refreshing, and looking up at himself in the mirror while washing up is really familiar and strange.

This is me...but not so like me.

X tried to put on a smile at himself in the mirror, but it was too stiff, it was difficult to put on a usual smile.

X doesn't like to laugh at himself, and it's hard to laugh.

But it doesn't matter, it's normal... just like it's impossible for a person to punch in the mirror and beat himself in the mirror.

When he wins one day, it will be a mutation.

So X is not entangled, she doesn't really want to care about the three philosophical questions of life——

where am I?who I am?What should I do?

I don't even want to be entangled, whether the self who lost memory is me, whether the past self is me.

She's X now, she's the director of Lobotomy, and Angela is his secretary.

As a supervisor, I need to complete the tasks arranged by the company, which is enough.

Goals are specific and clear.

Manage the abnormalities contained by the company, collect energy, and deal with the "little things" that happen to the minister every day.

In a few days, I will meet with the new minister again, and the troublesome matters of the middle-level ministers have not been dealt with, so it can only be said that they are barely familiar.

Compared with the ease at the beginning, now they are already in a hurry.

X was eating his own breakfast, and began to think about how to better accomplish today's work.

The mouse doll sitting next to the dining table is still so cute, with silver-gray eyes and emerald eyes.

Now X likes to carry this mouse doll with him at all times, put it on the bedside when he sleeps, and put it in his pocket when he is working.

And although it was sewn by the secretary himself and given to the supervisor as a gift.

Seeing that X liked it so much, he even stuffed the mouse into his arms——

Not only was the AI ​​secretary not happy, but he was strongly dissatisfied, even jealous of plush toys.

Jealousy...maybe a woman is jealous, hating anything or anyone who might take away her love.

Like a greedy wolf cub who only wants to eat alone.

The AI ​​secretary unexpectedly didn't report next to X today, but suddenly started talking about other seemingly unrelated things.

While eating toast, X stirred the hot egg and beef porridge.

Her secretary likes to mutter something suddenly, mysteriously, and she is also used to it.

At this time, there is no need to answer anything, just prick up your ears and listen carefully.

[Let me tell you a story, Director. 】

The artificial intelligence said so suddenly, and took away the mouse doll that X put on the table. The doll was pinched in the secretary's hand, looking pitiful.

It was obviously sewed by the creator himself, but he was treated so indifferently by the creator.

Angela can be said to be pinching the poor mouse doll in an almost devastated way, and even looking at X feels that her neck hurts.

If I pissed off my secretary one day, would the secretary use her neck as a grip gauge?

hiss……

Probably no one wants to try how much artificial intelligence's grip is, not to mention crushing stones into diamonds and steel plates into waste paper balls.

Although it is not a combat aircraft, both the workmanship and materials are top-notch...

Even if he lacks combat experience, facing the finisher with such strength is crushing.

And X has never won the punching game with the secretary at the bedside, and in a sense, he has reaped the fruits of his own fruit.

In terms of psychological tactics alone, they have been completely mastered. The psychological defense line can be said to be defeated steadily. How can they win?

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Strong-looking dark-haired woman, the AI ​​can enjoy herself in ████████████████████.

The compensation requested by the secretary may be the supervisor himself.

She began to tell stories in X's ear, and the poor mouse doll was still pinched in the palm of her hand.

X listened silently, and while listening, Gulu kept drinking the hot porridge at hand.

[A long time ago, there was a great AI who guarded the company. 】

[That AI is so smart that people are afraid of its increasingly intelligent system and excellent functions. 】

[So, the people around that AI left it one by one. 】

Hearing this, X couldn't help raising his head and glanced at Angela. She wanted to say something, but the secretary closed her eyes, very serious.

X held back the words he wanted to say again, now is not the time to open his mouth to spoil the atmosphere.

She needs to be a patient listener.

The secretary was satisfied with the manager's sense of taste. After such a long training, the woman finally learned to read people's faces and knew that she should not talk nonsense.

It seems that emotional intelligence can also be cultivated the day after tomorrow, at least the current X is much stronger than the original pure wood.

Now it is a delicious apple ripe for picking.

This is all my own efforts——

The mouse doll was squeezed heavily, and I was really worried that the cotton wool inside would leak out.

After ravaging the doll in his hand, the AI ​​secretary continued to tell the story of "a certain AI".

[Then on that day, a former employee who was too afraid of AI secretly returned to the company and began to spread malicious rumors secretly. 】

[That person is destroying the trust bridge established between AI and humans, maliciously slandering. 】

[The kind AI endured and waited.Because...that person used to be its friend. 】

When X heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little familiar, or an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.

This secretary of mine wouldn't really be...

But Angela still didn't give X a chance to speak, she continued to tell her story.

[However, one day, that person crossed the line——]

[The AI ​​was created by the company, and its primary duty is to protect the company from harm, and it can no longer sit idly by that person's behavior. 】

[So, it had to make the most difficult decision. 】

【...The person who violated the company disappeared, and no one saw her again. 】

[That's the best way an AI can choose, because if it is swayed by emotions, it is no longer a machine...]

The secretary stated with a blank face like this, and when he said the last sentence, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"That, Angela, is the AI ​​you're talking about yourself?"

X finally couldn't bear to say what he wanted to say just now.

Why does this sound more and more familiar? Is this AI really not yourself?

As for the "that employee" that AI said, X also knew who it was referring to in his heart. Such a hint was too obvious, and it could even be said to be an explicit statement.

The mysterious person named 'B' has approached him many times, trying to reveal the truth about the company to himself.

'B' told himself not to trust the AI ​​around him.

'B' told himself that he was not hired by this company, this company was different from what he imagined.

'B' told himself that this company was not as simple as it seemed, and when he was about to utter his last words, the signal was cut off abruptly.

X knows what's going on here, 'B' is what his secretary calls 'rat'.

And the mouse in the computer room has been caught by his secretary and cleaned up.

In other words, B died.

died……

X felt a sudden colic in his heart, which was very painful.

I obviously know 'B', and Angela also knows 'B', otherwise I wouldn't refer to 'B' as a 'friend' in the self-report.