Conan: I'm Really Not a Model Worker at a Winery

Lie's expression was very innocent.

"No, I'm going back to take care of the child." Ying curled his lips, got up and was about to leave, "I haven't slept enough today."

"Oh, then you go back~"

Lie Gang waved his hand indifferently.

Ying paused, "You really asked me to come out to get me a floppy disk?"

It always feels like Lie is teasing him.

Lie smiled and looked at him: "Of course - no! But I'm just jealous that you can stay at home every day and don't have to go anywhere, but I have to run around, so I called you out for a walk...can't you?"

Ying raised his head in disbelief, and covered his chest:

"You, Lie! You're even jealous of your brother...I don't believe in love anymore!"

With that extremely painful expression, people who don't know think what Lie has done to him.

However, Lie didn't panic at all, and sighed faintly: "Brother Blade must be very happy to hear your words."

"Is it the line 'I don't believe in love anymore'?"

"if not."

Lie looked at Ying with a smile, and saw that the latter also showed the same expression as him, and took out a small tape recorder, "Ah, I'm going to tell Brother Blade that you cursed him to be single."

strong:"?"

With a slightly dazed expression, Lie laughed again, "Hmph, don't think I don't know that you stay at home 24 hours a day and take turns off seven days a week, how can you have time to tell Brother Blade?"

"Isn't there Noah..."

"So I'm right?"

"what?"

"You have seven days off a week."

"That's for sure..."

Before Ying's last few modal particles popped out, Lie took out his flip phone and played the recording just now with a smile.

At the end, he sighed pitifully:

"Brother Blade would definitely want to beat you if he knew you were so idle."

film:"……"

The two stared at each other's mobile phone and recording pen, and after a while they cursed together in a beautiful Chinese sentence:

"Dog thief!"

-

In Tokyo, the dormant gin house sneezed twice in the base.

Chapter 181 Arriving!Chablis

[The content of this chapter is actual (Chapter 181 - Arrive! Crazy Wine Chablis, the explanation content of this article is not counted in the text.]

After two consecutive sneezes, Gin's drowsiness disappeared without a trace.

"Who's talking about me again?"

Gin sniffed, his eyes were sleepy, he was obviously not fully awake, his vision was still blurry.

After a while, when Qin Jiu got off the bed to wash up, he glanced at the time: it was almost one o'clock in the afternoon.

... Tsk, accidentally overslept.

sin, sin.

However, Gin recently also dealt with the emails of the members of the organization, and it was really late.

And because his subordinates were a little brain-dead—referring to Pisk's remnants, they really had the posture of 'I will fight you to the end', and Gin was also speechless.

After this kind of person's warning failed, it was basically the result of being reported to the unscrupulous boss by him, and finally cleaned up by Qin Jiu's men.

Also because of this, there have been more tasks recently in what should have been a leisurely time period.

But Gin is quite used to this kind of thing:

Before he took office, the position of the directly responsible person had changed three terms.

Every newcomer will start to clean up the deployments left by the old ones after taking the position - usually by downgrading their status or directly transferring them away.

If they were demoted and transferred away, it’s okay to say that those who died in an accident often have their cronies and subordinates still there. When these people wake up and find that their immediate boss has changed, some of them start clamoring...

Some are dissatisfied with the change of status, and some are disobedient to the new superiors and have great opinions.

Most of these diehards end up being the part that gets cleaned up.

And the amazing thing is that there are every batch. Gin had cleaned up a lot during the time when he was working as the eyeliner of the unscrupulous boss under those seniors.

--certainly.

The main reason for the increase in tasks is that the date suddenly jumped directly from the end of the year to the summer vacation, which added a lot of burden to Gin...

If it weren't for some kind of magical power in this world that helped him complete more than half of some tasks by himself, Gin Jiu would have already blown up the base with a knife and people.

No, it wasn't until yesterday that Gin bravely inspected the base in the northern half of Honshu Island, and today let Vodka help him take over to inspect the southern half.

"Well... let's see what's going on."

Gin stretched his waist, changed into a loose t-shirt, sat in front of the computer and began to scan data.

And this morning when he fell asleep, there were still a few unread messages.

Among them, the unscrupulous boss sent him two messages:

[Chablis will arrive tonight, be sure to make a handover with him.There have been a lot of bugs coming in recently, Gin, you should pay more attention to control... Minimize unnecessary tasks——****]

[Chablis's contact number after arriving in Japan is 080-607-6790, find Shirley as soon as possible——****]

"...It came pretty fast."

Gin raised the corner of his mouth and murmured, but he didn't know who he was talking about.

It's just that after he took a closer look at the content sent by the unscrupulous boss, Gin Jiu's face collapsed again.

Well, probably those people on the bright side who entered Japan attracted the attention of the unscrupulous boss, and now the boss is a little worried.

Gin finished replying to the unscrupulous boss according to the routine, and then looked at other emails. Except for Chianti and Cohen who reported the completion of the task, the others were all reported safe, so he didn't read it again, and silently took notes from the unscrupulous boss. phone number--

As the saying goes, a good memory is not as good as a bad pen.

Not to mention that Gin now finds that he has symptoms of amnesia from time to time... It's not considered amnesia, it's just a simple inability to remember, as long as there is a reminder, it's fine.

"Evening..."

Gin touched his chin, staring at the string of phone numbers.

The meaning of the unscrupulous boss should be that this number will only be activated after Chabli arrives in Japan, so if he calls now...

He dialed the number itchingly - it turned out to be an empty number.

Gin Jiu memorized the phone number again and memorized it in his heart, and after making sure he couldn't forget it, he planned to go back to sleep.

Before departure, he got up again to confirm the content of the handover, and it was almost perfect.

It is actually the first time that Gin has done such a thing instead of handing over, because since he came up, the two responsible persons in Japan: he and Pisk, have been in office for almost 20 years without any change of position.

The dispatch of the subordinates does not require a formal handover, so it is the first time for Qin Jiu to do this.

It's like being so nervous when you hand in your homework for the first time when you just started school...

but.

"Don't worry about it...sleep!"

Gin drank a glass of water, chewed a piece of milk candy, and wrapped himself back in the quilt.

In the evening, he was about to fight another fierce battle... How can he do it if he doesn't keep up his energy?

……

That night.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the international airport.

"Sir, welcome to Tokyo!"

At the connecting exit of the two international flights, two flight attendants smiled and said so to every passenger who disembarked.

Until a meticulously dressed blond man, wearing a black suit and a heavy windbreaker, came down.

"Sir, Huan..."

Before the stewardess could say anything, the foreign man suddenly waved his hand at her, and with a wave of his generous palm, he took out a rose from nowhere and stuck it on the stewardess' collar.

The man's face of about 40 years old does not make him look old, but it makes him full of heroism, and he looks even more charming when he smiles:

"My dear lady, I'm really sorry for making you wait so long... let this flower be my apology."

The man put the top hat on his hand back and took it off again, and bowed deeply to the stewardess.

This sense of ritual is quite sufficient.

When did the stewardess see such a solemn guest?

Until a dozen or so people in suits descended from behind the blond man, she couldn't react...

In the end, after all the passengers on the plane had disembarked, the companion on the other side came to pull her, which brought the flight attendant back to her senses.

Immediately, the stewardess noticed the rose on her chest, and two red clouds floated on her cheeks.

Emma, ​​that uncle just now was so manly...

……

"Mouth."

In the dark car.

Next to the man who just gave the stewardess a rose, there was a strong man sitting.