Xiaoxiao originally thought that today must be her lucky day. She was lucky to buy a ticket to go home just before the establishment, and also lucky to meet her future boss, Mr. Qi, and lucky to taste the Hristavato white coffee worth a thousand gold, and meet her long-lost friend. What a lucky thing!

However, when Xiaoxiao followed Mr. Qi to the solemn judgement court, facing the office with a tall man waiting to read the documents, the smile on Xiaoxiao's face began to stiffen.

After her boss asked the devilish question "why are these" the smile on her face completely disappeared.

That's all? Do you call this all? Do you think it's too little?

After not only the knowledge point of "My boss is a lily control", Xiaoxiao got a new knowledge point "He may be a jitter workaholic".

Perhaps because he understood the little scared expression, Mr. Qi explained: "My secretary Anna died unfortunately last week. Without her helping me to sort and archive, the documents should be piled up on the table in at most two days."

Xiaoxiao's heart sank. She tried to observe Mr. Qi's expression, but found that there was no emotional fluctuation in his brown eyes, and she didn't know what he was thinking.

It would be great if she could read her mind. She subconsciously relied on her skill card, but if she gave her ten more courage, she would not dare to read her boss's heart.

The atmosphere in this classic European-style office, which is decorated in a low-key and gorgeous manner, was stagnant for a moment. The small vision drifted, from the huge copper-carved glass windows, to the dark green heavy satin silk floor-to-ceiling curtains with embroidered dark patterns, to the Tongtian bookcase with books and documents on the walls, to the carpet next to the fireplace, which seemed very soft and comfortable at first glance, and finally fell on the black quill on the desk. With so many documents, it was going to be affected.

Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and asked, "Then I'll help you sort it out?"

Mr. Qi politely declined: "This job is not easy to get started. The documents of the Heretic Trial Court are mainly information about suspected believers collected by the Intelligence Department, suspicious clues that the Execution Department accidentally discovered during daily work, and the execution of tasks by the execution officers in the Trial Court. These require sufficient experience to accurately judge the nature and degree of danger of the incident. You need to have a clear understanding of the functional classification of more than a dozen departments of the Trial Court. After I finish this time, I will teach you from scratch."

Xiaoxiao felt relieved and nodded repeatedly. Then she realized that Mr. Qi wanted her to be the secretary.

Can she, a new intern, be the secretary of the boss? She was so frightened that she was just an ordinary student in the real world, and she became the secretary of the boss in the nightmare world. Is this real?

Seeing that Mr. Qi had already sat down at the heavy retro desk and was about to review the documents at hand, Xiaoxiao asked quickly: "Mr. Qi, what do I need to do now?"

Mr. Qi skillfully signed a document for a review of the death penalty for a crazy believer and said casually: "It should be no problem to pour tea and run errands?"

Xiao Xiao nodded with confidence. She was absolutely competent for the necessity of the newcomer!

Mr. Qi has put the signed documents into a copper-plated document column. There is a bronze label on the document column. The inscription on it is [Si Lin], which is Si Lin, one of the chief executives of the courthouse, and is also the most experienced person among the three CEOs.

There are more than a dozen side-by-side document columns on Mr. Qi's desk, and the inscriptions on the bronze plaque include [Directions Office], [Technical Support Department], [Industry Department], [Information Department], [Supervision Department], [Logistics Department], [Execution Department], [Transaction Review Department], [Time Management Bureau]...

"Generally speaking, the crazy believers caught in the dusk town will be handed over to the heresy court. After the trial work is over, the trial will start to collect evidence. A set of procedures will go a week or a month later. Finally, the court will decide the result. If it is a death penalty, I will sign the signature and transfer it to Si Lin for review. If it goes well, they can go to the electric chair the next day." Mr. Qi said, putting the second document for review of the death penalty in the document column, "But we must be very cautious, because a signature may kill a group of people by mistake."

Xiaoxiao nodded repeatedly and tried to write down these internal processes.

Mr. Qi signed a few more documents, some stuffed into the law firm, some stuffed to the logistics department, and another document that made him frown at the sight was called back to the Intelligence Department: "You can take a look at this document. If there is such unclear information sent here in the future, you can call it back and let them continue the investigation. Our court has insufficient staff and usually does not undertake the preliminary intelligence work."

Xiaoxiao took the document with both hands and looked at it carefully. This was an investigation report of the Intelligence Department on a missing case in the Sunset Island player's settlement area. The missing friend reported the case. After going to the Undead Island to check, the Intelligence Department found that there was no tombstone for the player, and believed that he should have left the dusk land to go on a mission. However, his friends insisted that he was mentally abnormal recently, often made special speeches by a crazy believer, and had a strong tendency to preach, and suspected that he had become a believer in the ideal country. So the player's disappearance case was submitted to Mr. Qi.

Xiaoxiao didn't quite understand why this was not considered a thorough investigation. She was a little nervous and wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask.

But if she didn't ask, she still didn't understand the next time. She hesitated for a moment and asked: "What kind of investigation report can be considered a clear investigation?"

Mr. Qi, who had signed a few more documents, nodded: "A good question. Do you want to drink water?"

Xiaoxiao shook her head. She was not thirsty. She now wants to know the answer to the question just now.

Mr. Qi looked up at her, with a little obscure helplessness in his eyes: "Distinguishing whether the documents of other departments are qualified is a job that requires experience. I can briefly introduce it to you first. This may take about an hour and a half?"

Xiaoxiao had already raised her ears and listened carefully.

Mr. Qi said quietly: "But before that, I had a trivial request."

Xiaoxiao waited for him to continue talking in confusion.

Mr. Qi put down his quill pen and was forced to give up the tactful speech habit that he had developed over the past few years. His tone was a little aggrieved: "Can you pour me a glass of water?"

Xiaoxiao: "…"

Her horrified expression must be very funny at this moment.

Because Mr. Qi held back his laughter and said politely: "The water in the office has been left for two days, and it may not be very fresh. The kettle is next to the tea table behind you, and the boiling water room is at the end of the corridor on the first floor. Please give me a headache."

"Okay!" Xiaoxiao picked up the kettle in panic and ran away. She made a tragic mistake of a newcomer in the workplace. She actually asked her boss, who had been on a business trip for two days, who had also cleaned up a wave of crazy believers, to return to the office and talk to her about the daily work of the heresy court for a long time, but she didn't even drink a sip of water. Her kind boss tried to hint twice... maybe three times, and she didn't understand at all!

Holding the kettle, Xiaoxiao knocked the door of the boiled water room with her head, feeling that her future was bleak.

It was late at night and there were fewer people in the trial office. A small little man carrying a kettle passed through the long corridor in despair. Outside the glass window on one side of the corridor, the festival fireworks were constantly rising, blooming the star chips in the sky.

Xiaoxiao was depressed and sent a message to the students about the pigeons, telling them that she would not be able to go to the appointment because she was going to start working overtime today.

After sending the message, Xiaoxiao silently returned to Mr. Qi's office, but found that there was a beautiful woman in black Gothic dress. She ignored the high-back reception chair that looked very comfortable in the office, and did not face the soft sofa next to the fireplace, but sat on the hard windowsill with her feet up and down. While playing with the copper buckle straps of dark green heavy satin silk curtains, she talked to Mr. Qi. The high heels on her feet swung up and down as the movements of her ankles.

Xiaoxiao rarely sees female players dressed up like this in the nightmare world. Every detail is exquisite, from clothing to makeup, from hairstyle to matching jewelry, and even the dark red feather fan on her hand exudes an expensive atmosphere.

She turned her head lazily, and the rich and smoky makeup was not at all inconsistent on her face, but instead made her beauty even more thrilling. Her overly beautiful eyes, like the boiling high-pressure liquid crystals in the energy core of the crystal refiner, are a danger of radiance.

The stunning little little girl almost subconsciously activated the [Troubled Mind Reading Girl].

——Ha, today's women's clothing is also flawless, and I am fascinated by another rookie.

At this moment, the air seemed to solidify.

Xiaoxiao knows who he is.

Illusionist, one of the three giants in the Tribunal, is a well-known women's clothing enthusiast in the dusk country. No one has ever seen him wearing men's clothing, but no one has ever seen him walk into the women's bathroom. Every time he walks into the men's bathroom openly, his righteous attitude can make the men in the bathroom think that they have gone to the wrong place.

"Twilight Daily" revealed his dark history. During the Battle of Twilight Country, he was stripped of his chest pad in the street by a man. Although he didn't know why, the reporter boldly speculated that it was because the illusionist deceived the man's feelings.

The beauty's expression suddenly became stiff, and her eyes with the never-extinguishing flames were covered with rain clouds before the thunderstorm.

"Qilu Ren!" asked the illusionist angrily, "Who is this voyeur?!"

Mr. Qi coughed dryly: "My new secretary, Xiaoxiao. Xiaoxiao, this is the CEO and head of the precepts firm."

"Mr. I'm sorry!" Xiaoxiao's liver trembled. Her mind reading technique was always invincible. Today, she was repeatedly frustrated in front of the two big bosses. Is she going to be fired?

The illusionist curled his lips and turned to ask Mr. Qi: "Is it the newcomer with mind reading skills?"

Mr. Qi blinked and asked in a show-off tone: "How about it, a very good skill, right?"

The corners of the illusionist's mouth drooped: "But that's it."

Xiaoxiao carefully observed his expression, and his face clearly stated: I am so envious!

Mr. Qi smiled without saying a word.

"A rookie, you are like a treasure. When you see the file, you said that you are hereby court. "The illusionist said sourly, "Miaoli said that their intelligence department needs this skill. If you intercept the slap, she will go to the fortune teller to complain."

Mr. Qi smiled and said, "Of course, such a good newcomer cannot be given to them by the Intelligence Department. If you are not convinced, let her come to fight me."

The illusionist looked at him squintedly: "You are trying to take revenge on her for her special training in the past?"

Mr. Qi was serious: "How is it possible? Am I that kind of person?"

The illusionist hummed twice, too lazy to discuss this boring topic with him: "The corpse on the aircraft Al has been cleaned up, and the autopsy report will take two days. Several living people are now in the prison interrogation office, so you can go and interrogate yourself."

Mr. Qi teased: "I went there for such a little thing, but I didn't expect you to be loved by my colleagues."

The illusionist smiled and said nothing: "The main reason is that I am relatively idle. Let's see how you are busy, which will help me feel happy."

Mr. Qi: "...hey, I'm going to hate you."

The illusionist stretched, jumped off the windowsill, and walked towards the little little standing by the door: "Let's go. Your rookie secretary lends me some time."

She panicked, and she looked at Mr. Qi with help, but Mr. Qi smiled and nodded: "Go, remember to return the person later."

Xiaoxiao was kidnapped out of the door, and Mr. Qi's depressed voice came from behind the door: "My water..."

The illusionist smiled arrogantly, putting her on her small shoulders and insisting on letting her put down the kettle: "What's the point of using newcomers? Go and pour water yourself! Let's go and do big things!"

The trepid rookie Xiaoxiao: Although she doesn’t know what the big deal is, she is very scared now!

The author has something to say:

The illusionist of women's clothing made a brilliant debut! Although he didn't have many scenes in the second part, I liked him quite a lot. One of the prophets' students, although he was a brother with Si Lin, he was not very ambitious. Si Lin was busy with the management of the trial office all day long. In the second part, he asked Chen Baiqi to play cards all day long, took Xiaozhi to stroll around, and fought wits and courage with Qi Leren.

Among the three leaders in the courtroom, the illusionist is the most idle one and has a good relationship with Le Mei.

However, it wasn't really boring for the illusionist to come to the door today. He just sensed that Le Mei had mobilized the power of the Dusk Land. Let's see how lucky this kid is to have something to do.
Chapter completed!