Still Wanna Escape After Stealing My Heart (Sebastian)

Chapter 2641

"Don't be afraid. The company is still recruiting. They are still looking for three more people. Don't worry. Just

don't worry.”

Eevonne lifted her head and smiled. "It's fine. I'll first try to arrange them and see."

The doorman shook his head and left. While leaving, he kept shaking his head and said while sighing, "I think

this girl would not last that long. Which young girl would be willing to endure this hardship? I’d better hurry up

and tell the human resource department to find a few more older women for the job, so the work of those

departments wouldn't be delayed."

He left while saying that.

Eevonne, however, started to work hard and seriously.

There were truly plenty of parcels.

The number of parcels was even more than a slightly bigger express company.

Logically speaking, it was truly difficult to distinguish all these parcels that were piled up. However, Eevonne

had already discovered a clue.

She was born a girl that was very good at thinking.

She noticed that there was something different about the serial numbers and the colors on the parcels.

Among the parcels, some of them had two numbers labeled in red on the parcel. There were also some with Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

two numbers labeled in green. After that, she also saw yellow labels, purple labels, and all sorts.

She purposely looked at the receipt of the parcels with these serial numbers and they were surprisingly from

the same express company.

She then deliberately looked for the parcels from another express company and realized that the company

also had a distinction in its serial numbers.

Eevonne thought about it for a little while, and then she picked up the parcels with two numbers labeled in

yellow that she was able to immediately sort out, and went to ask the doorman about them one by one.

"Sir, which department does Gail Hamilton belong to?" Eevonne asked.

"Human resource department."

"What about Dexter Harris?" Eevonne asked again.

"What a coincidence. The human resource department as well."

"What about Denny Massey?"

"Human resource department again!"

"Leigh Hale?"

"Human resource department again!"

"Human resource department again!"

"Human resource department again!"

In the end, the doorman was simply stunned.

It was after a while that he asked, "How can there be such a coincidence?"

Eevonne smiled and said, "This is something very inconspicuous and wouldn't be noticed if you didn't look

closely. I'm guessing it's a special marking done by one of the companies when they were posting out the

parcels in order to differentiate our business dealings. They were only doing that to make their work

convenient, so the markings were not very obvious.

However, if you look closely, you can see it.

"I was able to differentiate a small portion of them by using these markings.

"I was thinking that we are a large company, so the people we have business dealings with certainly would not

be miscellaneous companies. They would be companies that we're liaising with. Take our fashion department,

for example. When they were sending out parcels, it would certainly be for the few fashion companies that

they've often collaborated with. Therefore, when they were sending out the parcels, they certainly would make

a distinction beforehand.

"For example, red is for Company A and blue is for Company B."

After he heard Eevonne’s analysis, the doorman immediately said, "Yes, yes, yes. You're right. All of the

parcels that were sent out by the staff of our company were like that. They were doing it to help them make

their own distinction. I can see that every time."

"Therefore, for the parcels we've received, the other company would certainly put markings on them as well.

We can first sort them out using these inconspicuous markings. This way, we can save some time."

The doorman was speechless.

It was after a while that he said as if he had just woken up, "Not bad. You're really good. As expected of a

college graduate. Your thoughts are truly different from an average person."

Eevonne said, "Well... I'm sorry, sir. I... I didn't even graduate from middle school."