Armor: I can only summon the general

Although the subsequent black material incident still started at a high level and ended in an anticlimax, the bosses did not gain nothing. At least they provided An Mixiu with the first promotion position, which was Liao Bei's original position, City D of the Eight-Day Journal. Editor-in-chief of the editorial department.

Liao Bei's leader was actually a member of the rebel group. In order not to affect An Mixiu's rise to power and pave the way for him, they deliberately separated into two groups, one bright and one dark.

On the surface, the group tried their best to help An Mi cultivate his position, but secretly, the group was working behind the scenes. On the surface, they were trying to create obstacles for An Mi, but in fact, they were helping him eliminate the hidden resistance.

Liao Bei's leader was the one behind the scenes. After he transferred An Mixiu to D City, he planned to give all the credit for the D City branch to An Mixiu and help him quickly accumulate qualifications.

Later, he deliberately created a storm to hold Liao Bei accountable and fire Xiao Song. Liao Bei even went to him to intercede for Xiao Song.

The reason why he worked so hard to perform such a performance was to beat them and stimulate them to work hard. If they made achievements, it was equivalent to An Mixiu's achievements.

What's ridiculous is that Liao Bei and Xiao Song are so arrogant. They kept scheming and scheming, but in the end they were still chess pieces in other people's hands.

The leader sat on the sofa and poured himself a cup of tea. Then he picked up the cup and gestured to Liao Bei. Liao Bei had a look and immediately stretched out his hand to pick up the tea cup.

"Xiao Liao, I still think highly of you. You will work hard from now on. Don't worry about those rumors. Just do your own thing. Come on, drink this cup of tea. From now on, you can put your mind at ease and sit down. Be stable and serve the company well."

"Thank you, leader, thank you, leader."

Liao Bei quickly nodded in response. He was filled with gratitude beyond words. He excitedly picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp. The leader also smiled gently and took a sip from the cup.

After putting down the cup, the leader officially entered the topic of the day.

"Well, Xiao Liao, I remember that An Mixiu was transferred to your branch, right? He is under your command. How has he been doing recently?"

The leader asked with a smile.

Liao Bei was stunned for a moment. After the conversation just now, he thought that he was called here just to comfort him. Unexpectedly, An Mixiu was mentioned in the end.

"Leader, this... An... An Mixiu... he..."

"Haha, Xiao Liao, if you have anything to say, just say it. You are not an outsider. You can tell me whether he behaves well or not. Don't feel any burden."

The leader thought that Liao Bei had some prejudice against An Mixiu, so he didn't want to judge him, so he continued to comfort him.

Liao Bei saw that he couldn't avoid this, so he took out a USB flash drive from his pocket. Inside was the recording he had just copied, which was what Xiao Song had said from An Mixiu's mouth.

"What is this? You even got a hard drive to install it. What is it doing so mysteriously?"

The leader looked at the USB flash drive in Liao Bei's hand and asked with some confusion.

Liao Bei raised his head and looked at the leader, and said with some embarrassment: "Boss, An Mixiu is not very satisfied with the company. He just sent me a resignation letter. I sent someone to find him and wanted to persuade him, but he still didn't. he……"

"boom"

When the leader heard this, he slammed the table so hard that the tea tray beside him trembled. Liao Bei was so frightened that he quickly shut his mouth.

"You...you...what did you say? An Mixiu resigned?"

Faced with the leader's aggressive questioning, Liao Bei was troubled for a moment. He didn't know whether he should continue to speak at this time. As he was hesitating, the leader's rebuke came to his ears again.

"Speak! Are you mute?"

Liao Bei was frightened and trembled, quickly stood up and lowered his head.

"Leader, An Mixiu has always criticized the company before. He opposed many decisions we made, and he also publicly expressed his dissatisfaction with the company. He also said..."

Before Liao Bei could finish his excuse, he was interrupted again by his leader.

"Shut up! Stop blowing the whistle for me. Tell me now, did An Mixiu resign and leave?"

Liao Bei lowered his head and whispered back: "I'm leaving~"

Immediately afterwards, Liao Bei heard the sound of a hard object hitting, and then the sound of broken porcelain.

He cautiously raised his head and took a look. It turned out that the leader threw the teapot on the table and smashed it into pieces on the opposite wall.

"Liao Bei! You are such a piece of trash. I spent so much effort to transfer An Mixiu here, and then I let you go again. You idiot who got stabbed, why can't you do something serious?" ?I＊&_#/^.＊…………”

The leader pointed at Liao Bei's nose and started scolding him, scolding Liao Bei bloody.

This was the first time since Liao Bei joined the company that he saw a leader get so angry. He was so frightened that he neither dared to raise his head nor speak back, so he just stood motionless in front of the sofa.

The more the leader looked at Liao Bei, the angrier he became. A surge of anger shot straight into Tianling Gai, leaving him with no thought of restraint.

The anger in his heart was getting bigger and bigger, and the leader was on the verge of exploding.

Glancing at Liao Bei's miserable face again, he couldn't bear it anymore. He untied his belt with both hands and slapped Liao Bei on his head and face.

In this small office, the leader stood in front of Liao Bei, waving his belt and beating him continuously. Liao Bei stood upright in front of the sofa, holding his neck and being beaten silently.

A group of them had worked hard to get An Mixiu to this position. Now that the next step of their plan was about to unfold, the key to their victory was about to come. At this critical moment, everything was lost.

Everything that has been done in the past has been in vain, and it has become nothing. How can this not make people angry?

In such a rage, the leader threw all his self-cultivation aside, pulled out his belt and unleashed a wave of output, venting all his anger on the sinner in his eyes.

As the only suspect and victim at present, Liao Bei not only did not resist when faced with the leader's whipping, but also stood up straight and endured it. He just wanted to make the leader get out of his temper so that he could keep his current position. enough.

The door to the office was closed tightly, and people outside could not hear the beatings inside, nor could they understand the physical to mental torture that Liao Bei was experiencing.

After a few more strokes, the leader felt that his physical strength could not keep up. His right hand was a little sore, and the anger in his heart also subsided a little, but only a little.

At this time, he was still angry, so angry that he wanted to twist off Liao Bei's head.

As his anger subsided, the leader's brain became clearer. Looking at Liao Bei in front of him, he snorted angrily and threw the belt in his hand to the door.

"What are you still doing here? Get out of here!"

Liao Bei turned his head and glanced at the belt, quickly turned back and said a few words of apology to the leader, then ran to the door, picked up the belt, put it on the table, turned around and walked out of the office.