Regardless of Serif's current mood to stay with Mrs. Gracie, these issues are not important to Antonis.
He just made a small provocation, and then he did what he should do next. Not only did he not work hard, but he felt as comfortable as if he was on vacation.
Some people pack food, drink, and a computer. Although they can't connect to the Internet, it doesn't matter. A bunch of hardware is enough for Antonis to entertain himself.
Not to mention there are so many dumb technicians around.
"He seems to be having a good time?"
Mrs. Gracie looked at the screen shown on the monitor screen. In it, Antonis didn't say anything about his work, but he had to lie down in front of other serious technicians who were working with a playful smile on his face and tease them. Take a look at it piecemeal, and then make a few comments.
The technicians are also sweating. On the one hand, they know that desertion in the middle of work will definitely not end well, but on the other hand, Antonis' seduction is indeed scratching the itch. He is crooked, but what he said in the review is also They are all empirical classics, which can make people feel enlightened and unable to stop listening to them at their fingertips.
So this is bad. It is true that several technicians are employees of Mrs. Gracie, but being able to be seen by Mrs. Gracie also shows their achievements in the field of electronics and their love for research. .
Antonis threw such a sweet bait, even if several people were on guard, they would inevitably fall for it. After pretending to be serious and working for a while, the more they listened, the more absorbed they became, and then...then there was nothing else.
Serif also couldn't laugh or cry, seeing his mother's dissatisfied face, and then looking at the few people on the monitor screen who had put down their work and listened mesmerized, he finally spread his hands helplessly: "Antonis is a rare master in the field of electronics. It is conceivable how precious his teachings are to those in this industry."
Mrs. Gracie crossed her arms in dissatisfaction, raised her chin and snorted coldly: "I didn't keep Antonis here to let him hook up with my employees."
"I understand, but obviously we can't force him to work." Serif gave up and sat down on the chair in front of the table, sighing: "And I was the one who stole the chip back. Someone damaged the chip , I will only be angrier than you."
"But I can't see how angry you are." Mrs. Gracie finally turned her eyes away from the monitoring screen and moved her eyes to Serif's face. She frowned and hesitated before she said stiffly: "Serif, you Don’t you agree with the way I’ve been tricked?”
Serif raised his head and looked at Mrs. Gracie suspiciously, and then seemed to be a little stunned: "Who do you think I am worried about? A rare friend?"
Before Mrs. Gracie could respond, Serif shook his head: "I don't have friends, I don't even have family, how can I have friends?!"
"... Serif."
Mrs. Gracie's lips pressed together tightly. His face was ugly.
Serif clapped his hands: "Okay, let's end this boring topic first, let's talk about something else." As he spoke, he pressed his arms on the table, opened the distance between himself and the table, sat on the stool and turned to ask Ge Mrs. Ruixi: "In the current situation, you should understand that Mr. Han's power in country C is greater than you and I imagined, or at least greater than you... To be honest, I don't think it is necessary to fall out with him over a chip, Although the information in it is indeed very important, although I am indeed very angry. But... "
Frowning and pausing for a moment, Serif seemed to consider the appropriate description, and then said: "After all, the importance of that thing is not irreplaceable, is it? Our focus now is on Jennifer, and even if the things Mr. Han got will It has brought great benefits to him, and it actually helped us in another aspect, but we can't get additional benefits from it."
As for Han Chu's immoral behavior of cutting off Husbands, even if there is no substantive evidence, Mrs. Gracie and Serif are already 70 to 80% sure.
The two were of course very angry about this, but in the end there was no evidence. Moreover, it is a fact that the chip has been completely destroyed. Even without Antonis' level, from the perspective of the two of them, it has been scorched to such an extent that even the material structure has been destroyed and distorted. The chances of getting it back are slim to none.
So, under the premise that this is irreparable, and the culprit cannot be found to recover the losses, and even no real revenge can be taken against the prisoner, what good is it to force Antonis to stay
The current situation, to put it bluntly, only serves to appease Mrs. Gracie's self-esteem.
What a waste of time.
Mrs. Gracie snorted coldly: "Always be warned, don't let others think that they can touch my things casually."
"Since it's just like this. Then why are you angry?" Serif couldn't understand even more, and tapped his finger on the screen: "Look, Antonis has indeed been detained by you, and Mr. Han will definitely come to you to negotiate terms. So why should we care about the progress of his recovery?"
Mrs. Gracie gritted her teeth, her eyes staring at the screen almost burst into anger: "Is this the proper reaction of a person who has been warned?"
"..." Serif turned his head to look at the screen again, and had to admit that Antonis's carefree attitude was really irritating: "... just get used to it, he can't keep such a relaxed attitude all the time."
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"Brother Han, didn't you say you were going to Mrs. Gracie?"
Ye Shuang watched TV and ate dinner, and also took time to talk to Han Chu, so she didn't even feed the food into her nose.
Han Chu was a little dissatisfied as he drank the meat porridge with custard buns in front of him. Compared with the other dishes with thick oil and red sauce on the table, although the taste in his mouth was very satisfactory, he still felt a sense of grievance that he had been abused. : "... Tony sent me a signal before, telling me not to go to him for now."
"Send a signal?" Ye Shuang was surprised, and finally turned her attention back: "When did it happen?"
"... When you don't know." Han Chu turned his head and stared at the sweet and sour pork in front of Ye Shuang, and then turned back with a snort and continued to eat his little bun.
Ye Shuang didn't realize that the other party was dissatisfied at all: "Then we won't do anything else now?"
"Why not?" Han Chu curled his lips and pushed the bowl and chopsticks: "We are going to pick up Ah K and prepare to receive Tony's information package."