"I'll take a look. President, are you okay?"
"It's not a big deal. You just said you wanted to go to the headquarters?"
"yes."
"Then let's go, I'm just on the way. It's faster to take the subway."
"President, why are you going to the headquarters?"
"I'm going to... pick up the computers. The headquarters logistics department called us several times and asked us to pick up the fifty computers. After we got the computers, we happened to take the logistics department car back."
"President, you go first."
Ma Zhongchao was stunned: "I'll go first? Then when are you going to go?"
"First clean up the stone horses and stone rats."
Ma Zhongchao immediately became anxious: "Little boy, you may not know that you can only find Mr. Xu in the morning. I want to thank Mr. Xu personally."
I pretended not to hear anything, connected the water pipe, and rinsed the stone horse and stone rat.
This operation directly stunned Ma Zhongchao.
Soon, Ma Zhongchao's revenge came.
"Little boy, why did you think of bringing the stone statue alive to the headquarters?"
"Can't you put it aside?"
"If you can put it down, you can put it down. But that's not a problem. This is the Fangzhou headquarters. If these two stone statues are placed here, they will affect the magnetic field and feng shui. You have learned this before, so I don't need to remind you."
I ignored the straw bag, peeled a golden bamboo strip, and began to do deep cleaning. I said softly: "I have no one to rely on with my back to the Confucius Temple, and all my good luck has been sucked away by the saint."
Ma Zhongchao disagreed: "We are here next to the original library of the Imperial College. Both Yongle Dadian and Sikuquanshu were compiled here. This is a blessed place!"
I buried my head in my head and whispered, "It's full of books. It's hard not to lose."
The idiot was immediately struck speechless by me!
At this moment, the idiot's phone rang. When he answered the phone, the idiot turned around and went to the president's office and closed the door tightly.
Next to me, Tu Laoliang quietly poked out half of his head to peek at Ma Zhongchao. He pursed his lips and couldn't stop being happy, and gave me a thumbs up with his backhand, full of appreciation.
The idiot came out within a minute of entering, carrying his briefcase and making a phone call as he walked out, his brows furrowed and his mouth humming.
Suddenly, the straw bag stopped next to me and said in a serious voice: "Okay. I'll go find it right away. Don't worry. Mr. Shi knows about this. If you can't believe me, you should believe Mr. Shi."
Follow the idiot and talk to me: "Little boy, please stop for a moment and follow me to see Mr. Shi immediately. The Eighth Office and the Archives are waiting for a reply."
Needless to say, the idiot is trying to show his presence to me again.
Bald Laoliang, who was wiping Shi Shu, couldn't bear to stand up for me and shouted impatiently: "Ma Tou, you don't have to be so scary. What's the Eighth Office? The kid has just arrived. What Eighth Office do you know?"
"Haiye, what are you talking about?"
"What I said is true. The Eighth Office personally called me."
Suddenly, Tu Laoliang sat on the ground and raised his head suddenly. He looked at the straw bag first, then looked at me, and called out in a trembling voice: "Really?"
The idiot nodded solemnly with a stern look on his face: "The dispatch letter of the child teacher mentioned in the headquarters file cannot be reconciled with the file. Ask me to bring the children's file over immediately."
Tu Laoliang asked urgently: "Who called the Eighth Office?"
"Tu Benson!"
The sound of Bald Laoliang's air-conditioning swooshing sounded in the yard.
Sitting on the ground, his face was frighteningly pale, and he seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying. Instead of being carefree and acting as normal, he spoke tremblingly.
"I have read Xiaotong's dispatch letter. There is no... problem. Xiaotong, could you be..."
The idiot's face was solemn, and he bent down and whispered softly: "The teacher asked us to adjust the entry date for child teachers to seven years ago. Qi Yan failed."
Tu Laoliang took a breath of air and his little eyes bulged.
In a rage, Tu Laoliang roared with a ferocious face: "You only arranged for Xiaoyan to handle such a big thing as changing the joining date? How dare you..."
"If this is confirmed, the child will be finished. Xiaoyan will be finished too!"
"It's over. It's over, it's over, it's over..."
Tu Laoliang clutched his chest in pain,
He kept saying dozens of words over and over again. Suddenly he jumped up and yelled in hatred: "I was targeted by Benson Tu, and my skin will peel off even if I don't die. Horse head, horse head, you..."
"This time, little boy, it's over!"
As he said this, Tu Laoliang slapped his thigh hard, staggered back to the flower bed, and collapsed on the ground. His air intake was less and his air was more out, and his face was so painful that it lost its human shape.
Ma Zhongchao said with a sullen face: "I can only follow the teacher's arrangements. I will go to the teacher first. He must have a way."
After a pause, Ma Zhongchao called me in a low voice: "Little boy, come with me right now. I will teach you how to deal with the eight places on the way. Remember one thing..."
At this moment, a loudspeaker suddenly sounded.
Tu Laoliang yelled and cursed angrily and stood up. The next second, a sound of footsteps entered the room.
In the blink of an eye, a group of people had entered the second entrance courtyard.
It was a group of handsome men and women wearing all black suits and black leather shoes. ap.
Although there were only six people, the darkness looked like thousands of troops, and the black shadow directly covered most of the huge courtyard.
Tu Laoliang, who had just stood up, suddenly trembled. His eyes were twitching as he bravely stepped forward and yelled fiercely: "Which unit do you belong to? Why did you come in without registering? Do you have any discipline?"
The leader on the opposite side paused leisurely, and in an instant, the whole world seemed to freeze.
"Headquarters Section 8! Tu Benson!"
The leader was only in his thirties, with meticulous hair, three-dimensional facial features, and fleshless gills.
As soon as this person opened his mouth, the temperature in the yard suddenly dropped, and it was freezing.
"Oh, Mr. Tu is here. I'm just saying that magpies are chirping early this morning..."
Ma Zhongchao smiled with a smile on his face and strode forward with both hands to greet him: "Welcome Mr. Tu to Fangzhou. It's a blessing to welcome Mr. Tu from afar..."
Tu Bensen didn't even look at Ma Zhongchao, and shouted coldly to Bald Laoliang: "Tell me your name."
Tu Laoliang forced a smile and immediately reported to Tu Bensen: "Fangzhou guard! Tianyiyuan! Li Donghai!"
Tu Bensen glanced at Tu Laoliang coldly, expressionless: "Record."
"Li Donghai of Fangzhou Tianyi Hospital is not on duty during the period of duty. Three points will be deducted from his personal year-end evaluation."
"Fangzhou. Deduct five points from the collective year-end evaluation!"
"Any objections?"
After two words that were bone-chilling, Tu Laoliang's complexion suddenly changed, and his one eye was about to burst into flames. He shook his old legs and held on for dear life: "Report. No objection."
I squatted in front of the stone horse, and I could clearly feel Tu Laoliang's anger and fear through the stone mouse. And Bald Laoliang’s waving feet.
"President Ma. Do you have any objection to Fangzhou's punishment?"
Ma Zhongchao hovered his hands in the air, trembling fiercely, and laughed: "President Tu has strict laws. Fangzhou has no objections."
Tu Bensen slowly moved his eyes over and looked at Ma Zhongchao: "Xingwen! At 12 noon, the headquarters intranet will report."
Ma Zhongchao's eyelids drooped sadly, and it took a long time to open them. He knelt down and smiled with a chrysanthemum face, and held out his hands again: "Mr. Xu, thank you for your hard work. Please come and sit in the office."
Tu Bensen's eyelids drooped and he had no intention of shaking hands with Ma Zhongchao. Instead, he left it humiliatingly.
Ma Zhongchao's hands were fixed in the air, neither shrinking nor stretching. He was extremely humiliated.
