About Me Being Able to Predict the Future but Just Want to Be a Salted Fish

My name is Lin Mo, a D-level logistician from the Corridor Management Bureau, with ten years of service and zero promotion. My hidden ability is to predict the future, and my explicit ability is to make coffee with precise temperature control. My life creed is simple: be a salty fish and live until retirement. However, fate does not allow me to be a salted fish. The new intern is a spy for a hostile organization. He smiles at me every day and secretly wants to steal my memory. My immediate boss is an iceberg beauty, and recently he started looking at me like a suspect. My childhood sweetheart is a muscle-head, and she drags me along every time she goes on a mission, but she still hasn't noticed that I'm helping her out. Seeing them tit for tat, I really just want to say one thing: Can I finish the coffee first?