Paradise Lost, the third intermediate alchemy center.

"Sean? Still at work? Don't work like that..."

A big belly warlock greeted his new subordinate with a smile: "We cooperated with the organizing committee of the Sixteenth Plan, and the workload is not that big. Although your overtime spirit is respectable, it is not a good thing to be unsociable."

Sean became a little restrained: "I just want to get familiar with the business soon..."

Didi!

At this moment, the mechanical sound rang out.

When the two looked back, a very conspicuous name appeared on the screen at the top of the list of this issue, completely replacing the previously coquettish Melissa!

"Is there a problem with the data?" The big-bellied warlock rubbed his eyes, looking at the tens of thousands of people and the more exaggerated points, a little surprised.

"Hahaha... I'll just say that the technicians of the organizing committee are not reliable!"

The warlock touched his belly optimistically and turned around with a smile:

"How is it possible to ask them to repair such an exaggerated data bug tomorrow? According to this data, wouldn't there be tens of thousands of people calling this person husband?"

However, he only saw a miserable green face when he turned around.

Poor Sean's eyes were dull, his tall body was huddled in a comfortable chair, trembling slightly, and muttering words in his mouth.

The big-bellied warlock was startled and hurried over, thinking that Sean had hysteria.

When he leaned over, he happened to hear a repeated sentence from Sean:

"He started again..."

"He started again..."

The colleague said strangely: "What did you start? Do you need me to cast an evil spirit to exorcise you?"

Sean glanced at him, his eyes full of envy.

He forced himself to cheer up and insisted: "If you suspect it's a data error, let the technician come over now."

The colleague was extremely surprised and could not resist Sean's insistence, so he called the technician with his connections.

After repeated inspections, Xu Nan's data was fine.

The colleague's eyes began to stagnate.

Sean touched his dense hair, with a hint of sadness in his eyes: "Now do you understand my reaction?"

"Unfortunately, you and I may have to get used to this situation that happens often..."

The big-bellied colleague began to frantically review the files: "In five minutes, I want all the information about this person!"

Sean was shocked: "What do you want to do? We cannot violate our professional ethics..."

My colleague glanced at him with a crazy look:

"What are you thinking? I just want to ask him for a secret recipe for kidney nourishment!"

"Ten thousand women..."

"He must have made a knot!"
Chapter completed!