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Chapter 230 [229] Today is too difficult, the lament of the female secretary

As invitation letters were sent out, Xing Peng felt more and more that this job was really too difficult.

"Boom! Boom!"

Another door was knocked.

The door opened quickly.

A little girl's head popped out.

Judging from her face and height, she should be around six or seven years old.

When she saw two inspectors standing outside the door, her big eyes lit up immediately: "Mr. Inspector, good morning!"

Xing Peng squeezed out a smile, quickly took out a candy and handed it over: "Good morning, beautiful lady!"

The little girl glanced at the candy and couldn't help swallowing.

Instead of picking up the candy, she asked expectantly, "Sir, my parents are away, can you tell me where they went?"

Xing Peng opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer.

The parents of this little guy were the victims of the Ability God's Word incident.

But the problem is, to tell this extremely cruel fact to such a young child, he really can't open his mouth.

The little girl begged pitifully: "I haven't seen Mom and Dad for two days. Grandma said they are working in a far away place. I miss Mom and Dad so much."

Xing Peng's throat was a little congested, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

He searched his brains for a while, but only came up with a clumsy comforting word: "Your parents should be back soon."

The little girl immediately believed his words, became happy all of a sudden, and asked again: "Sir, how many days will it be soon? Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?"

Xing Peng deeply felt that this was the most difficult question he encountered in his life.

Ma Shouyi glanced at his colleague, full of deep sympathy for the little girl, and secretly glad that she wasn't asking about him.

Gouzi squatted beside him, looking over with pity.

Fortunately.

The rescuer came immediately.

"Bang! Bang!"

The sound of crutches knocking came from far to near.

An old female voice floated over, with a trace of imperceptible grief hidden in it: "Xiaoyan, Mr. Inspector is too busy with work, I'm afraid they won't be able to answer your question."

Accompanied by these words, a gray-haired old woman appeared at the door with a cane.

The little girl looked back and called out "Grandma", with disappointment written all over her little face.

Xing Peng let out a long breath and greeted the old woman: "Ma'am, good morning."

The old woman replied, "Good morning," and immediately sent her granddaughter away: "Xiaoyan, go and pour a cup of tea for the two inspectors."

The little girl responded and trotted away.

Only then did Xing Peng hand over an invitation letter, first he quickly talked about the public sacrifice, and finally said, "Please mourn."

The old woman's tone sounded very calm: "Thank you! I will be there on time!"

But her hand that took the invitation letter couldn't help trembling, which showed that the old lady was suffering beyond imagination.

Xing Peng stared at this thin and frail hand, and the feeling in his heart was hard to describe in words.

He suddenly recalled the gossip circulating in the outpost.

It is said that after seeing the list of more than 560 civilian casualties, the director walked alone in the Winter Garden several times before ordering an emergency meeting.

At the beginning of the meeting, Director Cheng made a self-deprecating statement in front of all the participants, "I think I am very incompetent".

Although Xing Peng insisted that the director is definitely the most accomplished director in the history of this city, he completely understood the director's mood when he spoke.

Witnessing so many sad people and the tragedies of family destruction, he felt strong anger and powerlessness.

Xing Peng sighed, took out a dozen silver coins from his pocket, quickly stuffed them into the old woman's pocket, and then left as if fleeing.

Because he was afraid of facing the eyes of the little girl.

Especially the look of anticipation contained in it, it was like being stabbed by a knife, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

5 minute later.

In front of another house.

Xing Peng and Ma Shouyi looked at each other, and they both saw fear in each other's eyes.

Both of them had heavy faces, neither dared to knock on the door.

This morning, they heard too many cries, and the psychological pressure was too great.

"Wang!"

The spirit mastiff suddenly barked, and took the initiative to slap the door with its paws a few times.

"Boom! Boom!"

The two inspectors took a deep breath at the same time, and raised their hearts again.

Today is so difficult!
This is the common thought in the hearts of the two.

*
Parliament building.

At the door of the most luxurious and spacious office on the top floor.

Ding Shulin, the female secretary of the Grand Consul, also took a deep breath and knocked on the door made of high-grade wood.

"Boom! Boom!"

This mature woman and lady with a charming face held a thin document in both hands, with an uneasy expression on her face.

After a while.

"Come in!"

The voice of Grand Consul Bai Yichuan was full of irritability.

Ding Shulin carefully opened the door, stepped into the extremely luxurious office, and walked straight to the desk with an area of ​​no less than six square meters.

She bent down and placed the document in front of the Grand Consul, and said respectfully, "Your Excellency, this is today's briefing."

The secretary wears a low-necked uniform, the Grand Consul's favorite attire, and her movements make something of the scene come into play.

Bai Yichuan raised his old face, and habitually scanned the front of the female secretary before locking onto Ding Shulin's face: "Is there any news from the Inspection Office?"

Recently, due to some unexplainable reasons, the Grand Consul was particularly concerned about the news of the Inspectorate, and asked several times a day.

Ding Shulin was very reluctant to answer, but she had to answer: "The Inspection Office plans to hold a large-scale public sacrifice ceremony in two days..."

She recounted the ins and outs of this matter in detail.

The female secretary finally talked about the "invitation letter", and said boldly: "People from the Inspection Office claim that the Council will give pensions to civilians during the public sacrifice ceremony."

Exactly as she expected.

Bai Yichuan suddenly became furious: "Cao Nima's, it's really deceiving!"

"boom!"

The Grand Consul slapped the table hard.

Ding Shulin was terrified.

Bai Yichuan roared angrily: "You bastard surnamed Cheng, I've never offended you, and I've always tolerated your arrogance, but you've come to bully me every now and then!"

Ding Shulin lowered her head and didn't dare to look at her boss, and couldn't help slandering her: she was bullied but only dared to close the door and yell, and didn't dare to wrestle with Director Cheng. It's really unlucky for her to have such a boss!

"Snapped!"

The documents were swept to the ground by Bai Yichuan, scattered all over the ground.

This is undoubtedly an act of catharsis.

Ding Shulin glimpsed this scene out of the corner of her eye, and secretly cursed "old trash" in her heart.

Even though his rank is higher than that of Director Cheng, he was bullied to death by the other party, and he didn't even dare to fight back. Isn't this trash?
Bai Yichuan took a few heavy breaths, turned his head and glanced at the female secretary's face, and suddenly an evil fire burst out in his heart.

He scolded viciously: "Smelly Biaozi, kneel down to labor and management."

Ding Shulin had expected this, she quickly forced a charming smile, and obediently obeyed the order.

This is exactly the habit of Bai Laogou.

Every time he was upset, he would take out his subordinates to vent. Since Director Cheng took office, this kind of thing has become more frequent.

Ding Shulin's movements were a little slower, and she felt a hand grabbing her long hair and pulling it vigorously: "Hurry up!"

The female secretary was in severe pain but she didn't dare to cry out, so she had to crawl over with hands and feet.

*
10 minute later.

"boom!"

Ding Shulin quickly closed the bathroom door, turned on the faucet to the maximum, and couldn't help retching.

"Yuck~"

The female secretary vomited for a while, and then rinsed her mouth for another full minute.

She covered her sore throat, and cursed in a very low voice: "You only bully my old lady. If Director Cheng says something casually, you have to do it honestly. Fuck you old dog."

Just now, Bai Yichuan issued an order, demanding that the Finance Department collect all the pension funds for civilians within one day.

This kind of stern attitude really made the female secretary despise her to the extreme.

Ding Shulin rubbed her sore mouth a few times, and couldn't help but sighed: "Why didn't Xuange give an order earlier to drive this old dog away?"

(End of this chapter)