Military: Let you report, you can easily catch the wanted criminal

The two men walked out of the meeting room dejectedly, and then they noticed that almost all the employees had not left.

Everyone stared at them.

It was then that they noticed that the television they usually used for meetings had switched to the surveillance camera angle inside the conference room, broadcasting almost the entire process of their conversation.

Now, both of them were completely humiliated.

But Sun Fangyi still didn't give up. He walked up to Xiao Zhao and said viciously, "Do you think your actions today are great?"

"I'm telling you, who will dare to cooperate with you in the future? People like you who stab others in the back are afraid of you."

But Xiao Zhao said calmly: "I have handed over work to other groups before, and we got along very well. I am not sure whether anyone will accept me in the future. But at least it proves one thing, that I have no problem with my ability."

"Teacher Jiang just said that in this research group, everything depends on ability. If one day I can no longer stay in the group, it will definitely be because of my ability, not because of anything else."

He looked the two of them up and down with disdain.

It was this look of his that angered Sun Fangyi.

He immediately swung his fist and punched Xiao Zhao in the face.

Xiao Zhao subconsciously wanted to dodge, but his reaction was too slow. He only felt a black shadow suddenly appear in front of him, and he was ready to be hit.

But the imagined pain did not happen, but many people around gasped.

He slowly opened one eye, only to find that Sun Fangyi's other hand was tightly grasping his arm, restricting his movements.

Both sides seemed to be competing with each other. Sun Fang also tried his best and struggled hard, but the opponent's hand remained as still as a mountain.

Moreover, Jiang Fan didn't even use much strength. Compared with Sun Fangyi's blushing face and angry neck, Jiang Fan seemed too calm.

"Isn't this embarrassing enough?" Jiang Fan shook off his hand in displeasure.

In an instant, Sun Fangyi felt that although his hand was freed, the pain was even worse.

"Don't worry, I controlled the strength, no bones were broken."

Sun Fangyi: “…”

Then I should thank you?
"Don't be so ugly. You've already resigned, don't you want to leave a good impression on everyone?"

Sun Fang has already given up hope.

"I've already been fired, what good impression do I have to make?"

He was tidying up the things on the table with a bang, cursing under his breath, his eyes flickering to Jiang Fan, then to Xiao Zhao and the others.

It seems that the eyes are a signal. Whoever I lock my eyes on will be subjected to my endless abuse.

But who would care whether an insignificant person scolds them?

Even if I care, I feel great just thinking about how embarrassed he is now and how he got fired!
Jiang Fan said to the others, "It's time to get off work. The rest of you can go first. Xiao Zhao, the rest of your group will stay."

The others hurriedly packed up their things and left in a panic.

My mind was trying hard to digest everything that happened today.

"Isn't this change too sudden?"

"Yes, I've heard that Mr. Jiang is a man of swift action, but I didn't expect him to be so decisive."

"It's only been one day, and it's already changed so much."

"Actually, I want to know whether anyone will take the initiative to admit the problem."

Harmonious office atmospheres are rare. Most offices are accompanied by tense workplace relationships or open and covert struggles for various project resources.

This is also what Jiang Fan hates the most.

Obviously, everyone can focus on work and work hard to get twice the result with half the effort. However, many people are willing to waste half of their time on maintaining meaningless office relationships.

Therefore, this is one of the things that Jiang Fan needs to rectify most.

The next morning, Jiang Fan placed a suggestion box outside the door.

"Everyone can write their opinions by hand. If you are worried that your handwriting can be recognized, you can print it. I will collect all the questions and solve them in one day."

This again caused uproar among the crowd.

Everyone became more determined about one thing, that is, Jiang Fan really wanted to reform!

We must seize such a good opportunity.

But when Jiang Fan saw the note in the afternoon, he was still stunned.

This time there were fewer issues of principle in the responses; it was almost just a matter of colleagues' habits.

Some colleagues like to keep their own trash can, but it smells bad in the summer and they don’t throw it away.

There are all kinds of problems.

But there are also people who directly confessed to Jiang Fan anonymously about their previous mistakes and some not-so-good things they had done at work.

"They are not anonymous when they should be, and they are anonymous when they shouldn't be."

As the workday was getting close, Jiang Fan knocked on the desk in the front that he usually used for reporting.

"Before I leave work, let me talk about the feedback I received today."

"I have carefully read every one of your comments, but if it is a problem between colleagues that has not been resolved due to lack of communication, I will not get involved in such matters. I am not a messenger between you."

"But there are still people who confessed their mistakes to me in anonymous letters. I am very pleased that you will take the initiative to admit your mistakes, but there is no need to be anonymous at this time. I personally suggest that you tell me directly and don't add any useless mystery."

"If you have a problem of principle, come to me and I will definitely solve it, but forget about other minor issues. After all, I'm not Aladdin's magic lamp. If you want to make a wish, it's useless to come to me."

"Oh, right. In the suggestion box, someone anonymously wrote me two project proposals and asked me if I could implement them. I think they are both great. I would be even happier if you could talk to me in private about the details."

"Meeting dismissed."

Jiang Fan had just finished saying adjourn the meeting when the bell for the end of get off work rang.

Everyone admired Jiang Fan's precise control of time.

Just as Jiang Fan was about to leave, he was stopped by someone.

He is a man with glasses and slightly dark skin.

"Teacher Jiang, I have something to tell you."

Jiang Fan pointed to the office and said, "Come in and talk."

The other party admitted that he wrote the anonymous confession letter and he felt very guilty about his previous behavior.

But he was afraid of being fired, so he thought to himself: "I have really realized my mistake. Can you please not fire me? I have also been affected by this bad atmosphere."

Jiang Fan thought for a while and said, "It's okay not to fire him, but everything has conditions."

The other party didn't even listen to the conditions and said directly: "Okay, I agree. As long as you don't fire me, I will agree to any conditions."

"First, deduct two months' salary."

"Second, deduct the year-end bonus."

"Third, I will observe you for three months."

"Do you have any objections?" Jiang Fan looked at him and said calmly. (End of this chapter)