Inhibition Marking Committee

At 8:30 in the morning, the conference room on the 14th floor of the MOC headquarters building.

There are thousands of resident formal contract workers in the association, and the two functional departments other than the Special Service Section—the Supervision Section and the Executive Section, not only have a complex internal organization, but also have a large number of personnel, and the relationships and affairs involved are also criss-crossed, colluding with each other , and each other, resulting in a certain degree of depression and overstaffed phenomenon.

For example, a split group composed of ten team leaders, one section chief, and their respective assistant secretaries who discussed quietly in the conference room.

The head of the executive section is round and chubby, with a face like a Maitreya Buddha. I don't know if it is to perfectly fit this image, even the hair on the top of his head is omitted.

His husband, an alpha with a mine in his family, is extremely superstitious from his parents-in-law to aunts and uncles. He insists that marrying such an omega is of great benefit to the family's feng shui. up.

The executive team leader was pregnant with the third child, and walked around each row with a smile on his stomach, for fear that others would not know that he could give birth.

"It's a blessing to be born, really, don't you believe it, which alpha doesn't kneel down and beg us to give birth. Life is better now, unlike my old father, when entering the delivery room, alpha had to sign. Now, hmph, I'm pregnant with this child, and if I didn't take off a layer of his family, it's considered that I got married for love."

The person who was talking was the leader of the information team of the Supervision Section. He was skinny and lean like a monkey. He often wore large-caliber colored contact lenses and was very cute. He was accidentally marked in the gym last year. I heard that the "day" came that day. Somehow Forgot to take the inhibitor, "miserably" was bitten by a handsome A.The other party was willing to compensate him 100 million yuan, but the leader of the thin monkey team refused to do it, and directly filed a complaint with the association, and the association came forward to forcefully suppress it.In order not to threaten his job and reputation, Shuai A finally "voluntarily" agreed to let him marry in the door.

Regarding this matter, there are also a lot of chattering little O discussions in private, "Why don't I believe that I can still hook up with handsome A when I grow up to such a virtue?" Medicine, let’s go touch porcelain.”

That being said, there are many people who envy him.

"Maitreya Buddha" strolled to this row, and heard the skinny monkey "preaching" to unmarried young men in a high-pitched voice. He felt uneasy for a while, so he opened his mouth in a low voice: "Oh, group leader Wang, the belly is quite pointed, this baby must be It's an A."

Team Leader Wang rolled his eyes: "Section Chief Tang, I have already contacted the doctor and told him that my son JJ is young, so he must be O."

These days, who doesn't expect to have a white and fat omega when they have a baby?There are subsidies from the state, and preferential treatment from the society, and 10 points can be added for the college entrance examination and postgraduate entrance examination.Why do you have alpha, what a crime?Also wasting money on it.

To say that a person has a sharp belly is to give birth to a face. Isn't this a different way to scold people!

"Maitreya Buddha" smiled, his face wrinkled, "It's better to be O, otherwise... If this gives birth to A, the chick is too small, let alone no one wants it, Team Leader Wang will have to worry about it for the rest of his life. Don't worry about it." He worked so hard to raise him, but when he meets an O who goes into heat without medicine, team leader Wang will have to hand over his life savings."

"You!!" Team leader Wang heard that he was beating around the bush and scolding him. He was so angry that he slapped the table and was about to fight.

A group of onlookers hurriedly stopped, "Oh, you can't do it, you are all pregnant with golden eggs, and you can't break any of them."

Wang "Skinny Monkey" was stopped while making gestures, and shouted: "What kind of work does Section Chief Tang still have? Wouldn't it be better to go home and take care of the children? I have been a section chief for five years, and even the chance of promotion has been denied. The younger generation snatched it, haha! I think you are born with a 'stable' look."

"Skinny Monkey" is the team leader who has just been promoted, and he hasn't had much contact with the upper class, so he doesn't know the "ghost stories of the four vice-chairmen".As soon as he said this, 80.00% of the spectators in the room fell silent instantly. They walked and scattered, and no one wanted to get involved in the slightest.

Fat Maitreya squinted his eyes, and his mouth almost reached his ears: "That's really a good word from you."

Just in time, the person who presided over the overall situation came.As soon as Crozier entered the room, even Section Chief Tang had to show some face, nodding his head to say hello, but he ran back to sit in the first row with a big belly that couldn't be seen as a pregnant belly.

"Silence." Crozier didn't see any wrinkles in his suit, his gray hair was combed back, he sat down meticulously, and glanced at him, two people were missing.

Yosak, the chief of the Supervision Section, and Huan Xiubai, the director of the Special Service Section.

Crozier's square-framed black-rimmed glasses turned to Maitreya Buddha who was facing him, exchanged a look with him that only each other could understand, and said slowly and tediously: "This time I call everyone here, there are three things. I want to announce something. Believe the first one, everyone has heard about it.”

Everyone showed ambiguous expressions at the same time, and laughed with the people sitting next to each other.

How unpopular the director of the Secret Service is, you will know it when the meeting is held.

Huan Xiubai doesn't like to be bureaucratic, doesn't like to form small groups, and usually never participates in private omega gatherings, has a cold relationship with everyone, and doesn't bother to show good looks when he sees people.Whether you come to hug your thighs, or come to express your "goodwill" and ask to form a group to clear the task, all of them are ignored.Over time, it has naturally become a thorn in the eyes of these people who advocate "unity as a group", a nail in their flesh, and they can't wait to pull it out as soon as possible.

As for the title of No. [-] brother A in the MOC headquarters, it was just a stalk they deliberately pulled out.

"Bragging" an omega is better than an A is directly tantamount to denying his value as an O.

Such an omega, in the marriage and love market, has a negative value.

That's what I said, but in private, who wouldn't be jealous of the 90 points in Huan Xiubai's hand? MOC points are exchanged for the main source world currency, the exchange rate is as high as 1:10, Huan Xiubai is equivalent to desperately fighting for 900 million.

Of course, the price is not small.Older, often go out to work, too strong personality, and indifferent, even the alphas have to detour when they see it, let alone get married, and don't even have a suitor, it has really become a "strange" in the MOC headquarters, The shame of the omega community.

Maitreya Buddha came out to cheer Crozier: "We have a new vice president. This is a happy event and should be celebrated."

The listener who knew the inside story couldn't help but thump in his heart: this is going to dance on Huan Xiubai's tomb. It's worthy of Maitreya Buddha, so sinister enough.

Crozier made a rare joke: "It depends on whether Director Huan is willing to pay for us to eat."

Before the words were finished, the door of the conference room was violently slammed on the wall, creaking and trembling, as if not daring to bounce back.Someone stood at the door, his eyes swept around, and whoever landed on him shuddered guiltyly, lowered his head and said nothing, and finally landed on Crozier's straight face, snorting disdainfully in his nose, obviously He didn't pay attention to anyone present.

He came straight over, moved a chair, and dragged it up to the high platform.

When people looked at his silent and fierce posture, especially the way his arms were locked on the back of the chair with his muscles bulging, everyone felt his neck tense, as if what Huan Xiubai was holding in his arms was not a chair, but a chair. It was their delicate and fragile necks. If anyone caught his fancy, he would snap off that person's neck with a "creak" sound, and kick his head off as a ball.

Seeing him moving the chair towards him, Crozier felt pain in the nerves of his forehead, but he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he pointed to a place "generously" and said, "Vice President Huan, we have reserved your place for you." Alright, just sit there so we can all communicate with each other."

Huan Xiubai didn't shirk, and directly placed the only soft-sided boss chair in the conference room toward the center of the table, sat in it all at once, and in the sight of everyone, asked calmly, "What are you looking at? The vice president just sits higher than you, haven't you seen it? I'll let you meet today."

...Sure enough, it's still the thorny head, who is annoying when he speaks, and doesn't understand what humility and concession are at all.

However, this group of ignorant people has never realized one thing. The "humility and concession is a virtue" in their mouths is just an excuse to coerce the weak and make them fall into the consciousness of the masses.For a strong man like Huan Xiubai, they only dared to sneer and sneer, saying behind their backs that if they really confronted each other head-on, they would not even dare to fart.

Just like now, no one dares to say anything.

Whoever provokes the "stab head" is a fool.

"Didn't you scold me very well just now? Why don't you know what to say now?" Huan Xiubai rested his forehead with his hands, raised the corners of his eyes, and glanced at them indifferently.

Group leader Wang is not afraid of tigers when he is a newborn calf. He instinctively felt that the time had come for him to perform in front of the chairman, so he stood up and deliberately pushed out his pregnant belly to increase his confidence.

"Huan Xiubai!" he shouted.

Huan Xiubai looked left and right, but didn't look at him, turned around before turning to the back row, and said coolly: "You are in the back row."

Their internal seating is based on seniority, and team leader Wang must have sat a little further back when he just took over.

The skinny monkey-like omega's blood pressure rose, his face blushed, and he even heard a few small laughs, his hands and feet were numb, and he lost face.He tried to calm down, wanted to save face, but was afraid that he would not be able to suppress Huan Xiubai's aura, so he pulled out Crozier, and used it as his own weight, trying to beat a hundred with one. "Huan Xiubai, it's fine if you're late, and you still have such an arrogant attitude, don't you think you're not paying attention to your colleagues and the president!"

Other high-level people present here: ... stinky bitch/skinny, dare to drag them all into the water, damn it!

Huan Xiubai seemed to have heard some funny joke, rubbed his temples, and replied lightly: "Otherwise?"

Wang Shouhou seemed to have been hit by an arrow, but immediately suppressed his voice and asked on behalf of the entire "audience": "You also eavesdropped on our conversation in the conference room."

Huan Xiubai smiled: "Tell me, how did I eavesdrop."

Everyone suddenly reacted, but it was too late, and the thin monkey's mouth was too fast: "You didn't eavesdrop, how could you know what we just said? You are generous--" He suddenly stopped talking and fell silent.

Maitreya Buddha said clearly in the front row: "Idiot."

Huan Xiubai leaned back slightly, with a relaxed posture, leaning back in the chair, taking a good rest: "Since you have admitted generously on behalf of everyone, why don't you continue to represent them and tell me about how you arranged for me before I came? .”

Team leader Wang not only lost face, but also took the initiative to give away the head and drag others into the water. I am afraid that it will be difficult for the high-level supervision team to accept it in the future.Only then did he realize how powerful it is to stand out rashly. He sat down tremblingly holding his stomach, and said in a low voice, "I won't say anything, I won't say anything."

"Don't tell me." Huan Xiubai was distressed, "Then I have to find someone who understands."

Everyone trembled in unison, not knowing whose head this disaster would fall on.

His slender fingers were pointing at each person's head, Crozier remained silent, and the others regretted his attitude after understanding him.

I'm afraid now I can only silently pray for Huan Xiubai's sudden death.

"It's just you." Huan Xiubai's fingertips stopped.

Maitreya smiled awkwardly, "We have been colleagues for many years, and we understand each other, so there is no need to repeat it."

What he said was tantamount to an indirect admission.Giving Huan Xiubai five points of face, and saving five points for others, is a tactful way of saying it.

But who is Huan Xiubai?MOC is the most "stab" omega!Not only did he not eat this set, but he also pretended not to understand, and insisted on breaking the layer of paper: "Oh, it means that while you are enjoying the Secret Service cleaning up your mess and wiping your ass every day, not only do you not know Thanksgiving, but also devoid of good morals, malicious slander behind the scenes."

He lowered his eyes, stroked his fingers, and asked, "Is that so?"

The people below did not dare to make a sound.

"Is it! Answer me."

They shook their spirits: "..."

What should I do? Saying "yes" is definitely not an option. Saying "no" isn't slapping yourself in the face and giving someone a handle?

No way.

"Vice President Huan, the time for the meeting is limited. Some colleagues need to go home early to prepare for the vacation. We should get straight to the point." Crozier finally agreed to speak.

The others breathed a sigh of relief, and even looked at him with gratitude.

Who knows, he added another sentence: "Other personal grievances can be resolved privately after the meeting, and I have no right to interfere."

Everyone: "..."

Huan Xiubai nodded slightly: "That's good. You guys stay after the meeting, and I'll hold a small meeting for you." He paused, and a wicked smile appeared, "Anyway, you know that I am a widow and have no home. But, everyone, please understand my loneliness and stay with me to have a heart-to-heart talk before the spring break."

Heart-to-heart talk is fake!It's true to die!

Don't Huan Xiubai want to settle the old and new grudges of the past five years at once!

"Okay, the first matter has been resolved. Everyone has seen the second matter. Section Chief Yosak was not present because he is still missing and has not returned yet. And this matter..." Behind the lens The sharp light shined on Huan Xiubai's arrogant figure, "Vice President Huan, as the mainstay of the association, you should take responsibility and be responsible for finding Section Chief Yosak. Besides, you have also participated in this mission , have a better understanding of the local terrain.”

"Okay." It happened that he also had a fulcrum [fragment] and didn't get it back.

In addition, he also wanted to go back and look for clues, even if there was only a little bit.

"Then the third thing - because the chief of the monitoring section is not here, I will release the news on his behalf. Since last month, the advanced stable world [No. [-]] under our control has frequently suffered from unknown attacks, and it is suspected that it is related to the enemy organization. There is an important fulcrum in the current world that has not been marked. In order to ensure the stability of the [Number [-]] world OBA world line and prevent the destruction of the enemy organization, it is necessary to send a cadre above the team leader level to protect it."

"Is there only one?" Maitreya Fogg asked.

"Yes, that's right, only one person is needed. Because the mastermind has already designated a person. But the two perform different goals, so it's still a single-person mission." Finally, he emphasized: "This reward is unprecedentedly generous. "

Someone asked: "After accepting the task, can't I take a vacation?"

Crozier nodded: "In principle, it is."

"Let's forget it..."

He spoke the minds of many.Points can be earned slowly, but the opportunity to go home for the New Year’s holiday once a year is not every day.

What's more, they were already paid vacations, so they didn't need the money at all.Compared with the starting point, I still want 20 days of rest time, so that I can spend a happy time with my family or lover for a while.

Croz said: "You have seven days to think about it. The task will be issued in the system later. If you want to go, just click [Receive the task]."

"when to go?"

Crozier fixed his eyes on Huan Xiubai: "Leave on the 10th of this month."

"That's eight days."

"Yes."

Huan Xiubai stood up from the chair, loosened his muscles and bones, and spoke casually: "I took it."

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Woohoo, we Huanhuan, although we are bitter in our hearts, we are still tough and cool to the outside world, and our aura crushes a lot of garbage omega.

Although Huanhuan has no home to return to, you will be able to reunite with Meimei after accepting the mission!Meimei is your good husband, I will take you home for the New Year!

(Whispering that I think Huanhuan's admonishing posture is getting more and more like Meimei, what's the matter, sure enough, Huanhuan has learned badly from her husband hahahaha

This is today's update, although it was posted at this point.Wait for me to have another meal, see if I can add another one, and go directly to Meimei's side, fulfilling your wish to see "unicorns" hahaha, unicorns are so cute

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Thanks to the fairy godmothers for giving Huan Huan the nutrition for raising the fetus.

Thanks to the little angel who voted for [Deep Water Torpedo]: 2 Beimang small scallops;

Thanks to the little angels who voted [Line mines]: sweet wine and fruit milk sauce, meatballs are very happy, said love Zhehua, 1 Yunfei;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

5 bottles of Wanzi very happy; 2 bottles of Qu Liai Li; 1 bottle of Yexu Y;