In middle age, one's comprehension becomes extraordinary.

While praising Chen Moying, Director Zhang scolded the others.

Don't assume that being a liaison officer is an easy job.

They were the liaisons between the martial artists and the command headquarters.

The command center received the task and assigned it to these liaison officers.

What they need is for them to find a way to assign these tasks and complete them all.

It's not about having them complain about various issues with the martial artists.

The liaison office has accumulated a lot of B-level missions.

These B-level missions are just left hanging there, while a small number of missions to slay ferocious beasts are handled by martial artists.

The martial artists avoided all the troublesome matters that required entering the factory.

Half of the B-level tasks are stuck in the system and can't be dispatched.

Li Yuan earned 400 performance points for completing this task.

A typical B-level task should award around 300 performance points.

Because no one answered the call or resolved the issue for a long time, this was the only way to increase the reward.

Director Zhang kept talking for quite a while.

Meanwhile, in the office, the liaison officers were still unaware of his true intentions.

Even Chen Moying herself didn't know what her department head meant at this moment.

At the same time, Zhuang Meng vaguely guessed something.

A feeling that made her uneasy welled up from the bottom of her heart.

Zhuang Meng had actually been secretly keeping track of Chen Moying's performance.

She is now an independent liaison officer, working alone without a partner.

She already had few martial artists under her command, and she hadn't sent out many B-level missions recently.

In Zhuang Meng's memory, Chen Moying had only assigned one B-level mission recently.

That is, the one that Li Yuan took away.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Meng shook her head again.

That Rank B mission, it's only been a day since I accepted it.

It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be...

Zhuang Meng comforted herself, telling herself that she was overthinking it.

At the same time, Chen Moying couldn't hold back any longer and asked.

"Director, which task are you referring to...?"

Which other could it be?

"Of course it's the task of starting up the machines at Miaoshan Factory, don't you know that yourself?"

Director Zhang looked surprised; he had talked for so long, but Chen Moying still didn't understand.

Hearing this, Chen Moying was even more surprised.

She remembered clearly that she had assigned this B-level mission to Li Yuan.

However, this task has only been out for a day...

"Director, is this task truly complete?"

Chen Moying spoke softly, with a hint of doubt in her voice.

Logically, Li Yuan should have come to hand in the task immediately after it was completed, so why didn't he come...?

Hearing this, Director Zhang looked at her and shook his head with a hint of helplessness.

"The owner of the Miaoshan factory personally called to thank me, how could it be fake?"

"If it's just falsely reporting a successful mission, are there really other ways to conceal a successful mission?"

What Director Zhang said at this moment basically confirms the matter completely.

Chen Moying had a stroke of good luck; suddenly she had another martial artist capable of completing B-level missions.

As a liaison officer, she's going to earn a lot this year.

After praising Chen Moying, Director Zhang spoke with her privately.

The meaning behind the words was very simple: they hoped Chen Moying could think of a way to resolve those B-level missions that no one else was handling.

On his end, he would try to offer even more compensation.

Not only Chen Moying, but also the martial artists who carry out the mission will receive increased rewards.

After explaining these things, Director Zhang left the main office.

He didn't let Chen Moying introduce the martial artist; this was the decorum a liaison officer should maintain.

The section chief has more power and can easily take away the martial artists below him.

To maintain his credibility, the section chief should avoid directly confronting the trial warriors.

This is similar to some sales companies, where it's easy for sales directors to provoke resentment when they contact their subordinates' clients.

After Director Zhang left, the liaison officer sitting next to Chen Moying in the office immediately approached her.

"Moying, is the task the director mentioned the one you issued yesterday?"

Everyone else pricked up their ears, listening intently to her answer.

Chen Moying hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"I have only sent out this one B-level mission recently, and only Mr. Li Yuan can complete a B-level mission."

I really didn't expect him to complete this B-level mission so quickly..."

Upon seeing Li Yuan successfully complete the C-level mission, Chen Moying couldn't help but go and show off to Zhuang Meng.

But today, after confirming that Li Yuan had quickly completed the B-level mission, she felt no desire to show off.

At this moment, Chen Moying's mind was filled with thoughts of Li Yuan.

She didn't even have the energy to show off in front of Zhuang Meng.

Li Yuan, this martial artist, was essentially forced out by Zhuang Meng.

In Chen Moying's view, any martial artist who was forced to change liaison officers and was able to complete a C-level mission was extremely short-sighted.

But now, Director Zhang tells her that Li Yuan is even more outstanding than she expected.

He can complete B-level missions, and he can complete them quickly—the kind of B-level missions that other people are unwilling to touch.

A hint of envy unconsciously welled up in the eyes of the other liaison officers around them.

Besides envy, there also seems to be greed.

Such martial artists capable of carrying out B-level missions are extremely rare and hard to find.

If they can find a stable job, these liaison officers won't have to worry too much about their performance.

As they hesitated, the liaison officers around them unconsciously looked at Zhuang Meng and Jin Qianhui.

This time, Chen Moying didn't say anything unpleasant.

He didn't utter a single sarcastic remark about Zhuang Meng.

But this only made Zhuang Meng feel worse.

The previous sophistry and excuses were barely passable.

Even with C-level missions, there's always a chance of luck involved.

A B-level mission is almost impossible to complete by luck.

Starting that large machine at Miaoshan Factory requires more than ten consecutive steps.

Despite the threat of ferocious beasts surrounding them, all process steps were completed accurately within one minute.

How could it be luck that made it possible to achieve this?

Zhuang Meng didn't want to admit it, but at this moment she couldn't find the words to deny it.

Her expression was extremely ugly, as if she had been slapped hard across the face, with a burning, stinging pain.

In the office, the other liaison officers also regretted it.

When Li Yuan wanted to change liaison officers, why didn't they step forward and seize this opportunity?

However, these feelings of regret soon dissipated.

Because they saw Zhuang Meng and Jin Qianhui.

No matter how much they regret it, they won't regret it as much as they do.

Li Yuan was originally assigned to their area, but they themselves drove that opportunity away.

At this moment, Jin Qianhui's face was full of indifference as she looked at Zhuang Meng.

There was even a hint of hatred in his eyes.

She was a veteran in the liaison office. If it weren't for Zhuang Meng's connections, Jin Qianhui wouldn't have partnered with her.

She was fine before; she didn't cause any problems.

Now, she's really gotten herself into big trouble.