"Sorry, there's a bit of a traffic jam on the road." Daisy hurriedly sat on the chair in front of Holm and explained a little embarrassedly.

It was obvious that she took the initiative to call and wanted Holm to give her guidance on the problems she encountered in writing the report, but she was still late.

This unexpected situation made her very embarrassed, her stern face tightened, and her brown eyes avoided Holm's gaze in embarrassment.

"It doesn't matter, I just came here not long ago."

"By the way, you didn't get any rest last night, okay?" Holm pointed at the area under his eyes.

He had some dark circles under his eyes because he didn't have a good rest yesterday, but he didn't expect that after seeing Daisy today, he would find that she was just like him.

Although Daisy had put on makeup, he could still see some light black.

Coupled with the unconcealed tiredness on her brows, it directly showed that she did not have a good rest last night.

Hearing Holm's question, Daisy smoothed her hair in embarrassment and said, "Well, I really haven't had a good rest. I have been thinking about how to write a good report. Because I have never written before, and I am afraid that I will write something wrong. "

Daisy was full of confidence when she started writing the report yesterday. After all, she had never heard of any agent being stopped for writing a report.

So although she had never been exposed to mission reports and documents such as summarization, she didn't take it to heart, thinking it wouldn't be too difficult.

As a result, she couldn't help but frown while writing yesterday, and the more she wrote about it, the more her ambitions were diminished.

Who would have thought that such an ordinary job would have so many confusing points. Compared with the reports Holm had written before, she felt that what she had written was simply unsightly.

Daisy, who was strong at first, wanted to figure it out on her own according to Holm's report style, and she didn't care even if it took her a whole night.

But after she worked for several hours without even writing a paragraph, she became less confident.

She wanted to call Holm for consultation, but it was dark and she couldn't wake him up for such a trivial matter.

After thinking about it, she struggled and thought about it all night, and then waited until this morning to call Holm for help.

Hearing Daisy's explanation, Holm smiled slightly and said, "It's my fault too. What I told you yesterday was too general."

After speaking, Holm took Daisy's report and began to explain to her in detail how to write the report in the most appropriate and simple way.

Listening to Holm's explanation, Daisy felt that the mess in her head was gradually being sorted out, and the world had never been so clear.

Seeing Holm's serious explanation and gentle attitude just now, Daisy also thought deep down in her heart why Holm had treated him so badly before.

Could it be because she did something that Holm didn't like but she didn't know it?

As time passed and the explanation gradually came to an end, Holm looked at Daisy who was very serious and thought that the preparation should have been long enough.

Finally, looking at Daisy's rewritten report, Holm nodded in appreciation and said, "It's very well written. I'd say you can do it, but you just haven't mastered the method."

Daisy is also very satisfied with the report she wrote. The report she wrote today is completely different from the one she wrote last night.

Perhaps because of excitement, or perhaps because she was happy with the results of her efforts, Daisy's stern face also melted a little, and the corners of her mouth were also slightly raised slightly, looking very happy.

Looking at the different Daisy, Holm also sighed in his heart that this girl finally looked almost the same age as himself.

She is obviously very beautiful and has a very good face, but she always likes to keep a cold face and keep away from strangers, which makes her look several years older.

"correct."

"Mr. Clint"

Just when Holm was about to ask Daisy about yesterday, Daisy suddenly raised her head and spoke.

Daisy originally plucked up the courage to ask Holm why he had treated her that way before, but after such an episode, the courage she had just mustered up suddenly dissipated.

"You go ahead, Mr. Clint." Daisy decided that she should wait for a while before speaking. Yes, she was just waiting for a while, not retreating.

Holm was a little surprised at first, but when Daisy asked him to speak first, he stopped being modest. He thought about his words and then spoke.

"What I want to say is that I was late for a while yesterday because I had some personal matters and I didn't see the mission news? I want you to help me hide it, don't write it in the mission report, and don't tell the superiors."

"My previous leave application is still pending and has not been approved. If they know that I have made such a small mistake, they will definitely have another reason to continue to delay me, so..."

Upon hearing Holm's request, Daisy's expression suddenly stiffened unnaturally.

After Holm finished speaking, Daisy also squeezed the coffee cup in front of her tightly, then lowered her eyes and said with embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I"

"Chief Coulson called me yesterday before you came."

"It was just the same chat as before, but when we talked about our mission, I mentioned that I hadn't come yet."

"But I told him that I had already called you and said that you were on the way and were delayed because of some traffic jam."

"I wonder if this will affect your leave application."

While talking, Daisy's head lowered lower and lower. She really felt a little embarrassed.

It was obvious that Holm had patiently taught her a lot of things just now, but in the end she couldn't even help her with such a small amount of help, and she was even unhelpful yesterday.

While Daisy felt sorry, although Holm looked normal, he was already thinking in his mind.

Chief Colson is Phil Colson. Whether it is his remaining memories or the movies of his previous life, this person is deeply impressed in his memory.

After all, the opponent is the right-hand man of Nick Fury, director of SHIELD, a very high-level super agent.

So is such a big shot going to deal with him? Holm was a little unsure.

Just as he was thinking hard, Daisy was still whispering: "I don't think Chief Colson cares about these little things, but I also heard Mr. Ward talking next to him. They seemed to be together."

"Emmmm, Mr. Ward probably won't care about this little thing. I think he is very nice."

Ward, Grant Ward.

When he heard the name, Holm suddenly felt his head twitch, it was a real twitch.

Then some fragmented memories began to flow.

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