Direction : Read the given information carefully and answer the following question.
I. Amit, Bhuvan, Edward, Dhiraj and Chaman are five members of a office team. The designation of each is different, which are Executive, Senior Executive, Manager, Assistant manager and Junior manager but not in the same order as given name.
II. The weekly-off of each is on different day. Wednesday and Friday is not the off for any person.
III. The weekly-off of Manager, Executive, Bhuvan and Dhiraj are on four consecutive days but not in order as given. Friday is between the weekly-off of Dhiraj and Chaman. Amit is Manager and his weekly-off is just before Executive and after Dhiraj.
IV. The weekly-off of Assistant manager is not on Saturday or Thursday. Chaman is not Senior Executive.
The weekly-off of Dhiraj is
Answers
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Answer:
weekly-off of Dhiraj is "Saturday"