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The first thousand nine hundred and seventy-seventh chapter is the inevitable link when sneaking(1/2)

Raven did not answer.

This guy made a lot of fun, but he still didn't give up.

"My name is Chandler, uh... Chandlerbin."

"Does it sound funny? But there is no way. I also want to tell my father not to give me this name, but I couldn't speak at the time. I think I should actually thank him, after all, he didn't call me Yiyibin, right?"

But after he finished speaking, he found that Raven had no reaction at all.

Chandler couldn't help but stop and asked.

"Don't you find it funny?"

Raven glanced at the elevator button.

"You're here."

"Ding!" The elevator door opened.

"Okay." Chandler stepped out of the elevator reluctantly and asked unwillingly.

"You know my name, what about yours?"

Raven pressed the switch for the elevator to close the door a few times, and then silently retracted his eyes from Chandler's left foot stuck on the right side of the elevator door.

"Tuepu, Tuepulit."

"Okay Mr. Trip, goodbye Mr. Trip."

Fortunately, Chandler was not really a rogue. After getting the name, he friendlyly withdrew his feet and waved toward the slowly closed elevator door.

Then in Raven's expressionless note, the elevator closed.

"when!"

Outside the elevator, Chandler shrugged.

"Make friends with strange colleagues, yeah! Phoebe definitely doesn't collect more names than me!"

He clenched his fists excitedly... and he almost jumped around. Another female colleague waiting to go downstairs to the elevator next to him was disgusted. Looking at the idiot's eyes, Chandler jumped excitedly and walked towards his office.

...

On the other hand, Raven, who had gotten rid of a certain mental illness, also breathed a sigh of relief.

However, except for this mental illness, she did not encounter any other accidents on the remaining road, and she came to the registration site on the fifth floor without any obstacles.

"Triplet, deputy director of logistics department, I need to go to the information processing department on the seventh floor."

Ruiwen said to the staff at the table.

"reason."

Staff looked up.

There are generally not many people going to the sixth and seventh floors. Apart from the director Alina, few people come... Moreover, Alina does not need to register with them, and rarely goes up and downstairs through this passage, so the workload of the staff here is not large, so naturally they need to be serious.

Of course, I will be very serious in the early stages of work, and after half a year or a year... I will probably become the kind of person who ignores him without raising his head.

"The batch of refrigerators booked by the Information Processing Department at noon today were in trouble. They really needed this batch of refrigerators, so I can only adjust them myself."

"That's really unfortunate... I heard that the people on the seventh floor have a very big temper."

He said casually without sympathy. The registration staff retrieved Trip's information on the simple and slow ancient computer. He glanced at the screen, then glanced at Trip in front of him. After comparison, he did not find any problem, so he handed him the registration card.

“Ok.”

The staff signaled the people behind to let go.

But the next moment, he suddenly lowered his voice and said to Raven.

"It's safe nearby. I didn't find that guy with mental power, the sixth and seventh floors... it's a bit weird. I feel that they also seem to have anti-telescript devices. I didn't do it rashly, be careful yourself."

After saying that, he changed back to his original appearance again... He himself didn't seem to realize what he had just said.

It's Emma.

Ruiwen took the registration card, glanced at the badge information on the registered staff's chest, then nodded and walked towards the elevator.

"bite!"

The elevator opened and Raven stepped in.

...

At the same time, Chandlerbin also walked back to his office with the devil who had no relatives.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

But just as he held his warm water cup as a microphone, showing his silent singing voice... the door of his office was suddenly knocked.

Chandler was startled and didn't hold the insulated water cup in his hand firmly. He flipped over and flew out. Fortunately, he grabbed the water cup quickly and quickly... He took it back steadily.

The golden rooster is independent, stable in balance, very good.

Chandler's heart was filled with a strong feeling. Unfortunately, this emotion lasted only half a second and was disturbed by the water flowing in the thermos.

His cup was reversed.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

As soon as he turned the cup over, the knock on the door sounded again like a death-threatening sound. Chandler hurriedly put the cup on the table, pulled a few tissues from the table and wiped it, then tidied up the collar.

"Please come in!"

He said.

The knock on the door paused, and then it rang again.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

And this time the noise was much louder than before, and it seemed that the person knocking on the door was full of anger.

"Chandler, Bin!"

Someone outside shouted.

Chandler then realized that he subconsciously locked the door when he entered the office... so it couldn't be opened outside!

He hurriedly opened the office door and saw his boss standing at the door.

"Mr. Mann.Mons."

Chandler squeezed out a smile.

His boss was obviously used to Chandler's disconnection from time to time. He glared at Chandler and pressed a list of information in his arms.

"The information processing department on the seventh floor needs a batch of refrigerators, a batch of five groups. It was originally expected to be delivered at noon today, but something went wrong during the delivery process."

"Well... Our truck driver was caught in because he quarreled with another truck driver who was driving side by side on the road, and finally started a fight."

"The cargo cannot arrive at the expected time."

"You need to tell the logistics department about this matter, and you will notify it."

"Deputy Superintendent Triplet, just give him this feedback information, he is downstairs."

"If he wants to ask anything, just explain it to him yourself."

After taking the information sheet on Chandler, Mr. Mans said a long sentence. Finally, without waiting for Chandler to respond, he turned around and left the office casually.

It's like a gust of wind when coming, and it's the same when going.

Chandler nodded all the time, and when Mans left, he was stunned. What did his boss just now say?

He recalled it for a moment, and then suddenly realized it.

Oh, it turned out that I was going to another department to notify me of something. But why did I have to hand over such a simple task to myself? Chandler thinks there must be something strange about it.

Maybe you have to find someone to take the blame.

But it’s not OK to not go. It seems that you have to be careful.

Chandler grabbed the information sheet that almost fell into the water stain on the table, reorganized his collar, and then walked out of the office proudly.

But...wait, Triplet? Why does this name sound so familiar?

...

In the elevator, Ruiwen was a little nervous again. After all, now she can say that she has officially invaded the other party's core area. The sixth floor is the company's management senior management... Maybe it's safer, but the seventh floor is definitely the top priority.

"bite!"

But with a thud, the elevator suddenly stopped on the sixth floor.

Ruiwen's heart tightened.

She didn't expect that her luck would be so good... she actually met someone here.

There are many elevators on the sixth and seventh floors, not only this one comes from the fifth floor, so people on the sixth and seventh floors rarely take this elevator... Of course, there are not none.

Just like now.

But Raven didn't expect to be hit by himself.
To be continued...
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