Reborn as a Supervisor

It wasn't that Chen Fan had nothing to do so he sneaked out to slack off, in fact he was almost bored to death.

He has been busy working since the day he took over the city. There are not many employees who can take on management positions, and most of them prefer to solve problems with force.

The new batch of "civilian staff" has not yet been selected. Before that, the management of the entire city is handled by Chen Fan alone.

Chen Fan, who thought he knew a little bit about everything, almost thought he was a candidate for a management position if he hadn't looked at his average working hours of 76 hours a day.

I could barely hold on for the first few days because of the novelty, but after half a month, I felt numb all over.

Who knows what Chen Fan is doing when his employees are working 72 hours a day? The documents he processes every day can fill up a W train!

After working continuously for more than half a month, even Chen Fan felt mentally exhausted. Although he had worked continuously like this before, he was young and immature at that time...

In the past, he could work hard to complete the task, but now he gets a headache whenever he sees a document.

In order to recover a little, he released all the "Dissolving Love". When the other person stayed by his side, he could continue to restore his mental strength.

Unfortunately, this amount of recovery is just a drop in the bucket for someone like Chen Fan. Chen Fan was even about to consider taking endorphins... Of course, he didn't do it in the end.

"Boss, whose portraits are these?"

"They...are all very capable seniors, people we should look up to."

There are several portraits hanging on a wall in the supervisor's office. Although the employees don't know them, Chen Fan admires these people very much.

They are all representatives of the proletariat. Among them is a "great proletarian revolutionary" who can be recognized even without his name. It is a huge portrait that is 6 meters high and 4.6 meters wide.

If it weren't for the differences in "human history" and the fact that many things couldn't be explained to the people in this world, Chen Fan would have wanted to print out Tiananmen Square...

If the mental state is extremely bad, then a little bit of faith may allow him to go further.

"Seniors, please lend me your strength!"

Relying on the "power of red faith", Chen Fan managed to survive for more than 20 days despite being exhausted.

Fortunately, after more than a month of professional training, those people have been instilled with the necessary advanced ideas, and the city has now begun to resume normal operations.

Chen Fan finally had time to come out and take a breath of fresh air. Since he was in a good mood at the moment, the first thing he wanted to do was to find some fun to make him feel better.

As a result, I encountered this incident with Jinyan...and the good mood after just being "released from prison" was gone.

It seems impossible to stop the spread of the "little notebook" now, because Chen Fan found that almost every employee has a copy, and some employees with more financial resources even bought dozens of copies.

Although he didn't understand why such a thing happened, his intuition told him that he couldn't go on like this. He didn't want someone to fantasize about him all day long...

(It has been mentioned before that people at Chen Fan’s level of life can feel what others think of them…)

He could only start from the "root" and eliminate the source of this thing first, otherwise there might be a "second edition" and "third edition" in the future, and it would be endless.

As a result, it took Chen Fan less than a minute to catch the "culprit", and even caught him red-handed.

Chen Fan found a lot of waste manuscripts in Angelica's room, as well as Huang Peixi who was writing the plot for the latest version, and even Segre who was standing guard at the door was caught by him.

"Recite this a thousand times! If you don't finish, forget about dinner today!"

"I, Angelica, hereby swear... that I will never be reconciled to prostitution, gambling, and drugs."

"I, Huang Peixi...will never reconcile with prostitution, gambling and drugs."

"I, Segreelle...cannot live in harmony with gambling and drugs!"

Because he knew the relationship between the two now, Chen Fan felt helpless when Segreel didn't say "yellow". He wanted to say something, but in the end he was powerless to complain.

Chen Fan found that sometimes it was really not good to let these guys idle. There were three people in front of him who gathered together to impeach him, and three people in the back gathered together to start a business and make a fortune...

So Chen Fan silently made up his mind that he would give them priority in allocating work in the future. If he couldn't rest, they couldn't rest either!

After doing all this, Chen Fan suddenly had the urge to take a look at whether this batch of "stolen goods" was dirty enough. It was purely out of curiosity, nothing else.

"Aaaaaahh! Don't look at that! That's not okay!"

When Chen Fan picked up a "special pink notebook", Huang Peixi, who was still repenting, let out a sharp explosion.

At this time, the two people around her had not yet realized the seriousness of the problem, especially Segler, who knew nothing.

"This...you...you guys..."

Chen Fan's eyes gradually became cold, and the notebook in his hand naturally fell to the ground. The whole room became eerily quiet.

This thing... he simply couldn't understand it, and couldn't comprehend it.

To Chen Fan, lesbianism was already very advanced. If it was just a script about the two of them, he could barely accept it and could even give a fair evaluation after reading it.

But... why was he in it too? He was the villain, and he couldn't explain the details.

(The normal reaction of a pure love warrior after seeing the NTR book... sure)

Chen Fan picked up another normal-looking white notebook in disbelief, and then Angelica also made a sharp explosion sound.

Three seconds later, the three of them squatted together with lifeless eyes, as if they had suffered some fatal blow. Even Chen Fan began to doubt his life.

In the book called "Special One-on-One Tutoring after School by a Handsome Male Teacher", the male protagonist is unsurprisingly myself, and the female protagonist is actually Xiaoxue.

Chen Fan walked out of the room in despair. He now needed to find a place to sleep. He hoped that what he had just seen was an illusion...

Chen Fan returned to his room, lifted the quilt and prepared to rest, only to find that the "prophet" was still sleeping in his bed.

He had been so busy that he had forgotten to arrange a room for her. Because of the rush, even Angela had never met the "prophet", so naturally no one could handle this matter for him.

Because he had just seen those things, Chen Fan couldn't look directly at the "prophet" at this time. He silently covered himself with the quilt again and then quietly left the room.

It’s like being on a business trip for over a month, and when you finally get home you find there are still a bunch of things waiting for you to solve.

Chen Fan had never thought that he would have such a tragic day. The life of a worker is too hard. The issue of retirement care must be put back on the agenda...

But before he could wait for a few minutes, Angela came over and seemed to have something to discuss with him.