Don't follow the rules

Chapter 551: Cross Flower Church (XIV)

"Captain Jiang seems to like joking more and more recently."

Minister Guo put his phone down with a smile, slowly crossed his fingers, folded his hands and held his chin, narrowed his eyes, and looked amiable, but Yingying could clearly smell the slight displeasure emanating from this troublesome leader.

"I have just reviewed it in advance. Although Ning Yao's handwriting is a bit sloppy, he explained the events very clearly. I have not found any omissions or logical errors. The writing format is also very standard. It can be seen that his attitude is very correct and he did not do the task assigned by Minister Guo perfunctorily." Yingying tried her best to speak well of Ning Yao.

Minister Guo did not comment. He just smiled, took a sip of hot tea, and spat the tea leaves onto the ground.

Yingying felt her cheeks were stiff and her back teeth were clenched tightly. She took two deep breaths silently, and then squeezed out a gentle tone from between her teeth: "Is it still not enough? In this case, Minister Guo, please give a clear standard, so that I can help him check it, so that every report does not have to be submitted to you before being sent back for rewriting."

"Don't be impatient," Minister Guo lit a cigarette for himself, "I have read all your reports, and I have told you that the overall quality does not meet the requirements, but the problems of a few individuals are particularly serious, so I singled them out. As for me, I always deal with the matter, not the person, and I am not targeting you to make things difficult for you~"

"Look at what he wrote - 'The collapse of the dream core begins at the weakest point. The original structure of the [channel] connecting the two worlds is extremely unstable, and it became the singularity of the collapse accident. The planner possessed in the channel was the first to bear the brunt and was the first to be annihilated in this disaster.'"

Minister Guo paused as if to keep someone in suspense, looked up, and said in confusion: "Sorry, I didn't hear any problem."

"As department heads, we must examine the quality of reports from a global perspective. As for whether the words you say are good-looking or not, that is actually the least important thing." He leisurely exhaled a puff of smoke, which made Yingying frown.

"First of all, the pattern should be big, the position should be high, and the main and secondary context must be clear; secondly, the data should be solid, and avoid empty words and clichés; thirdly, the logical chain should be important, and fragmented expressions should be eliminated; the language style should be accurate and down-to-earth, and the sense of proportion should be grasped, which should both demonstrate professional standards and not set too high a reading threshold."

"Of course, these are just basic requirements, more..."

A fist gust of wind suddenly arose, and an afterimage split the gray-blue smoke in front of Minister Guo's eyes. With a blast that tore through the air, the spark of the cigarette butt was instantly lit up.

Yingying's fist was hovering three centimeters in front of Minister Guo's face. The wind from the fist overturned the teacup on the table, and the scalding hot tea spilled on his light-colored suit pants. However, he had no time to pay attention to these things, because the iron fist in front of him had just extinguished the cigarette butt in Minister Guo's mouth with a precise blow.

The astringent smell of the extinguished tobacco quietly exploded in his mouth. Minister Guo's Adam's apple rolled and he trembled as he swallowed back the nonsense he had not yet finished saying. The ashes fell into his shocked, slightly open mouth.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Minister Guo suddenly started coughing loudly.

Yingying expressionlessly took away the extinguished cigarette and crushed it in the ashtray on the table: "Smoking is harmful to health. I hope Minister Guo takes care of himself."

"You, you, you..." Minister Guo stood up in panic, and it was unclear whether he was angry or scared. His face was ashen and his whole body was shaking.

Yingying put her hands behind her back, lowered her head, and acted humble. "I already know the standards that Minister Guo just told me. In five minutes, Ning Yao will submit a final draft report for inclusion. I will personally check the quality, so Minister Guo doesn't need to bother to look at it."

"How can this be possible!" After retreating to a distance that he thought was safe, Minister Guo's rage finally exploded.

But Yingying no longer had any patience to indulge this airborne troublemaker. She smiled, not disguising the threat in her eyes, and raised her fist: "How can this be? In the Field Support Department, in my Jiang Group, fists are the truth, and it's all about physics. If Minister Guo wants to listen to my reasoning, that's fine. Let's convince him with reason. Then let's see how many punches Minister Guo can take."

Minister Guo closed his mouth tightly, his nostrils flared, and he snorted angrily like an enraged bull, but in reality he didn't even dare to fart.

"If there's anything wrong with the headquarters, just come to me. Stop using trivial matters as a token of authority to torment my subordinates. I'm sure there won't be any problems with my team under my command. As for you, do whatever you want. I won't serve you anymore!"

After saying those harsh words, Yingying bowed coldly to Minister Guo who was sitting in the corner, then turned around, opened the office door, and strode away. "Wait, do you think Minister Guo was scared to death by our Captain Jiang..."

"Wow, it's true!"

"Oh my god, can you become a minister like this?"

"Tsk, you're not as good as me. At least I didn't pee when Captain Jiang scolded me."

"Who was the one who cried last time?"

"Just tell me whether you peed or not?"

A faint sound of gloating was heard outside the door, but it was quickly dispelled by a loud scolding. Everyone suppressed their laughter, lowered their heads, and quickly left the scene.

"…This is not urine!" Minister Guo's face turned from blue to red, and then swelled to purple, but he only shouted this sentence without any momentum, and then turned off the microphone unhappily.

Minister Guo raised his trembling hand, snatched the phone from the desk fiercely, and dialed a number.

"Damn it...Damn it..."
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"Did you pass?" An Han stared at Ning Yao's mobile phone screen, waiting with him for Yingying's reply.

Ning Yao pushed him away with disdain: "On such a long sofa, you have to sit next to me?"

An Han adjusted his glasses and said, "If we need to make some changes later, it will be more convenient if we are close to each other."

buzz
Before he finished speaking, Ning Yao received a message from Yingying.

"Hey~" Ning Yao was delighted and immediately ran to Chun Yukong who was standing by the window and put the phone in front of him. "Sister Ying said my report was approved!"

Chun Yukong brushed the phone away in disdain: "With such a big screen, you have to stick it in my face?"

Ning Yao chuckled and said coquettishly: "I just want to get close to you."

"go away."

"Brother Ning!"

Chun Yukong rolled his eyes and quickly lay down on the windowsill pretending to be dead. An Han's face turned red instantly and he rushed over like a cannonball.

"Brother Ning, you, you,..." An Han grabbed Ning Yao's hood, seeming a little exasperated, but he couldn't utter any complete sentence for a while, and could only keep the word "you" in his mouth.

"Hey, hey, let go, let go," Ning Yao protected his neck, "Hey friend, you can be angry, but give me some air."