MTL - Release that Man-Chapter 422 Have a rest

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Regardless of what mood Serif is currently staying with Mrs. Gracie, these questions are not important to Anthony.

He just tried to pick things up, and then what would happen next. Not only did he not work hard, but he was as comfortable as a vacation.

Some people eat, drink, and drink computers. Although they can't connect to the Internet, it doesn't matter. A bunch of hardware is enough for Anthony to entertain himself.

Not to mention there are so many silly technical staff around.

"He seems to be having fun?"

Mrs. Gracey looked at the picture displayed on the monitoring screen. Inside, Anthony did n’t work and did n’t say anything, but he was lying in front of other serious technicians who were working. The hippie smiled and smiled at the family. From time to time, he also picked up the zero on the other party ’s desk. Take a small look at it and comment on something.

Technicians are also sweating. On the one hand, they know that a small break in the middle of work will definitely not end well, but on the other hand, Anthonys is really seduced by the itch. He crooked the building, which is crooked. They are all classics of experience, which can make people listen to them and be unable to stop.

So this is bad. Several technicians are employees of Mrs. Gracie. It is not fake, but they can be seen by Mrs. Gracie. It also shows their achievements in the electronics field and their love of studying. .

Anthony threw such a sweet bait, even if a few people were prepared for it, it was inevitable that after a while of pretending to be serious work, the more he listened, the more he listened, and the more God, then ... then there was no more.

Serif also couldn't help crying, looking at his mother's dissatisfaction, and then looking at the monitors who had put their hands on the work and listened intoxicated, finally helplessly: "Anthony was a rare master in electronics. It is conceivable how precious his teachings are to people in this industry. "

Mrs. Gracie hugged her chest with dissatisfied hands, raised her chin and snorted, "I didn't leave Anthony for him to hook up with my staff."

"I understand, but obviously we can't force him to work." Serif dropped to the chair in front of the table and sighed. "And it was me who stole the chip, and someone damaged the chip. , I will only be more angry than you. "

"I don't see how angry you are." Mrs. Gracie finally looked away from the monitoring screen. Moved to Serif's face. Frowning hesitated a moment before he stiffened. "Siriver, don't you agree with me?"

Serif looked up at Mrs. Gracie with a doubt, then seemed a little stunned: "Who do you think I'm worried about? Rare friends?"

Then he did not wait for Mrs. Gracie to respond. Serif has already shook his head: "I don't have friends, I don't even have family. How could there be friends ?!"

"... Seripher."

Mrs. Gracie's lips squeezed tightly, her face ugly.

Serif clapping his hands: "Okay. This boring topic ends first, let's talk about something else." He pressed his arm to the table. Open up the distance between myself and the table, sit on a stool and turn around and ask Mrs. Gracie: "The current situation you should understand, Mr. Han's energy in country c is greater than you or I imagine, or at least greater than you ... Honestly. I don't think it's necessary to quarrel with him for a chip, although the information in it is really important, although I'm really angry. But ... "

Frowning paused for a moment, Serif seemed to think about the appropriate description. Then said: "After all, the importance of that thing is not irreplaceable, is it? Our focus is now on Jennifer, and even if what Mr. Han gets will bring him great benefits, it is actually another aspect. It helped us, but we couldn't get any additional benefits from it. "

Even if there is no substantive evidence for the immoral acts of amputation at the beginning of Han, Mrs. Gracie and Serif are already 70 to 80% sure.

Of course, they are very angry about this, but in the final analysis, there is no evidence, and it is a fact that the chip was completely destroyed. The degree to which the structures are destroyed and distorted, the chance of wanting to restore is almost negligible.

So on the premise that this can no longer be made up, and the culprit cannot be recovered to recover the losses, and what substantial retaliation can not be taken against the prisoner, what are the benefits of forcing Anthony to stay?

In this situation, to put it bluntly, there is only one role to appease Mrs. Gracie.

It's a waste of time.

Mrs. Gracie snorted coldly: "Always warn people not to think that they can move me casually."

"Since this is the case, what are you still angry about?" Serif was more incomprehensible, and he tapped his finger on the screen: "You see, Anthonys has indeed been detained by you, and Mr. Han will definitely come to you to discuss the conditions. So why do we care about the progress of his recovery work? "

Mrs. Gracie gritted her teeth, her eyes staring at the screen almost bursting into anger: "Is this the proper response to those who are warned?"

"..." Serif looked back at the screen again, and had to admit that Anthony's carefree attitude was indeed too hot: "... It's good to get used to it. He can't always maintain such a relaxed attitude. "

...

"Han ~~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Didn't you say you want to go to Mrs. Gracey?"

Ye Shuang watched the TV while eating dinner, and by the way took time to talk to Han Chu, but he didn't feed the rice into his nose.

At the beginning of Han, I was dissatisfied with drinking the meat porridge and milk buns in front of me. Compared with several other thick sauce plates on the table, although the taste in the mouth was very satisfactory, I still felt aggrieved. : "... Tony sent me a signal before, so I don't want to go to him for now."

"Sent a signal?" Ye Shuang was surprised, finally turning his attention back: "When is it going to happen?"

"... When you don't know." Han Chu turned his head and stared at the sweet and sour meat in front of Ye Shuang, snorted and turned back, and continued to choke on his own buns.

Ye Shuang did not find the other party dissatisfied at all: "Then we will not do anything else now?"

"Why not?" Han Chu froze, and the chopsticks shoved: "We are going to pick up Ak and prepare to receive Tony's package." (To be continued) hT% @ Fsj1

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