Reborn in the 60s, I hunt to support my family and even seduce the village beauty.

Chang Kun frowned slightly. The word "inspection" was used inappropriately.

He works for the railway police, which is not the same system as the Qianmen Police Station. The station chief doesn't need to be so polite to him.

Even if he helped with the last case, he was directly dealing with Director Huang and had little interaction with this new director.

Without exchanging pleasantries, Chang Kun asked directly, "Director Song, what's going on here? Shall I explain?"

Director Song's smile faded slightly. "Comrade Chang Kun, let's talk this out. Yang Wei is young and immature. If he does anything wrong, please be understanding. How could you resort to violence right away?"

"You can't just beat people up because you did something good at Qianmen Railway Station, can you?"

Looking at Director Song's face, Chang Kun knew exactly what was going on.

He was trying to smooth things over for Yang Wei and suppress the matter.

Hongxia wasn't intimidated by any department head.

She took a step forward, chin up, and recounted the whole story from beginning to end, starting with Yang Wei instructing Wenwen to move things, and then tidying up the warehouse and cleaning the office.

After she finished speaking, she glanced sideways at Director Song, her tone laced with sarcasm, "Director Song, is this how your unit is? The men don't do any work, they just sit around ordering the young girls around?"

Director Song frowned slightly, his smile faded considerably, and his gaze shifted from Hongxia to Yang Wei.

He knew what kind of person Yang Wei was: a bully who preyed on the weak and feared the strong, a sycophant whose skills were among the best in the company.

Yang Wei could do things like directing female comrades to work, something others couldn't do. He pursed his lips but didn't say anything.

Yang Wei shrank back towards the doorframe, his eyes darting around several times. "I didn't make Wenwen work all the time..."

He glanced at Director Song furtively. "I just saw she had a lot of free time and was worried she'd be bored, so I found some easy tasks for her to do."

Wenwen stood to the side, her face full of anger. "You're lying! Last week you asked me to move things from the warehouse. The boxes were taller than my waist, and I couldn't lift them. You just stood there watching and said, 'Take your time, there's no rush. I can help you if you can't.'"

"This week you made me clean again, wipe the windows, mop the floor, and you sat in a chair with your legs crossed, drinking tea, and kept coming up next to me pretending to help, your hand almost on my shoulder!"

"Why should I? You're not the boss!"

As she spoke, her eyes reddened, and she bit her lip hard to hold back her tears.

Director Song was mortified.

He turned around and glared at Yang Wei, his gaze like two knives, piercing Yang Wei's face. "You get over here!"

Yang Wei shuddered, hunched his shoulders and shrank back, and moved step by step toward Director Song.

After dawdling for several seconds, he finally moved in front of Director Song, his hands hanging at his sides, his fingertips trembling slightly.

Director Song didn't waste any words with him and kicked him, hitting his shin with light force.

Yang Wei hissed, grimaced, and cried out twice, "Ouch, ouch!"

Director Song tapped his head: "You've gotten quite capable, haven't you! You want to be a leader, huh! Want me to give you my position?"

Yang Wei's lips trembled slightly: "No, Director... I was wrong... I was only thinking about helping the unit... I didn't think of anything else..."

Chang Kun watched from the side and laughed. Director Song's kick was very light, but Yang Wei pretended to be in excruciating pain. What great acting skills!

"Haha, helping the company relieve some of its burdens? Relieve some of its burdens by doing your own work! What kind of skill is it to boss others around!"

Yang Wei suddenly raised his head, glanced at Chang Kun sideways, and glared at him as if to say, "Who do you think you are to lecture me?"

Director Song saw this and kicked Yang Wei again, this time in the buttocks, causing Yang Wei to stagger forward a step.

"Get lost! I'll settle the score with you later!"

Yang Wei covered his buttocks and hurried towards the door.

Chang Kun frowned slightly.

The resentment in this kid's eyes doesn't seem like he'll let this go easily.

He suffered a loss today. He was scolded in front of the director, his secrets were exposed in front of Wenwen, and he was even beaten up in front of Hongxia. He will remember this debt and might cause trouble again.

Even if he didn't dare to confront Chang Kun or Hongxia, he dared to confront Wenwen.

Wenwen works in the same company as him, and they see each other every day. It would be too easy for him to cause trouble for Wenwen.

Chang Kun took a step forward, put his hand on Yang Wei's shoulder, and said, "Looks like you're not happy about this!"

"Director Song, this kid didn't realize his mistake, nor did he apologize to Wenwen. It's not appropriate for him to just leave like that, is it?"

Director Song's face turned awkward, as if he had been slapped in the face in public and didn't know how to retaliate.

He looked at Chang Kun, full of reluctance. "I've already given you face, and you still won't accept it?"

"Comrade Chang Kun, you've already hit him, what more do you want?"

Chang Kun chuckled. "I hit him because he was talking about me behind my back! As for his affairs—"

Her gaze shifted to Yang Wei, and she slightly raised her chin. "Shouldn't you at least apologize to Wenwen?"

Yang Wei looked unwilling, his lips pursed and his cheeks clenched tightly, as if he would rather die than apologize.

People of this age value face extremely much. It's one thing to be subservient to their superiors, but why should they apologize to a few peers?

Seeing his reaction, Director Song quickly stepped in to smooth things over, "Well? I apologize on behalf of Xiao Yang. I'll give him a serious reprimand later! Don't worry, this kind of thing won't happen again."

Looking at Director Song's smiling face, Chang Kun suddenly had a thought: Director Song is protecting Yang Wei so much, their relationship must be special.

Regardless of their relationship, they must apologize today!

"Why should you apologize for what he did? He's the one who should apologize!"

Director Song's face darkened. Why was Chang Kun so unyielding?

If it were any other junior police officer, he would have been kicked out long ago if you spoke to him like that!

A railway police officer came to his territory, pointed fingers, beat up his men, and forced them to apologize. If word got out, where would Chief Song put his face?

Chang Kun is no ordinary man.

The number of spies, human traffickers, and thieves arrested is countless, including several major cases with known names.

The fact that Qianmen Railway Station was able to be cleaned up was also thanks to Chang Kun.

Everyone in the institute, from the director to the old man guarding the gate, was grateful to Chang Kun.

You can't afford to offend him, or people will talk behind your back when you go out!

Director Song took a deep breath, about to ask Yang Wei to apologize, when his gaze swept over and he suddenly paused.

Yang Wei stood by the door, his one intact eye rolled upwards, his gaze like that of a venomous snake, staring menacingly at Chang Kun.

His gaze was filled with resentment, and he looked at Chang Kun with great displeasure.

He took a step forward and tapped Yang Wei's head twice, causing the head to tilt to one side.

"Hey kid! What are you looking at?!"