The first top lady

Five innings.

Shengkai carried a bag of rice on one shoulder and followed Song Yixian.

"Sister Xi, are you still giving gifts to your leader?"

Could it be that because Haijing scolded him yesterday, he came here today to apologize and admit his mistake?

Impossible! This is not Sister Xi's style.

"What gift? I don't have time."

As he spoke, Song Yixuan came to the door of his office and saw that the nameplate on the door was indeed "Director".

Ha! This old man actually used the violation of discipline to hide the truth about her promotion.

She pushed the door open and saw Wang Yuezheng, who was originally sitting at his workstation, suddenly stood up with a somewhat restrained expression, as if he was very afraid of her.

It wasn't like this before.

"Director," Wang Yuezheng immediately picked up two volumes of letter paper from the Fifth Bureau, walked up to Song Yixuan, and respectfully handed them over with both hands, "Here are the ten copies of the disciplinary rules I copied, please have a look!"

Song Yixuan took it, rolled it twice, rolled it into a barrel shape and held it in his hand, then swung his other hand and called Sheng Kai in.

Wang Yuezheng had been on edge, fearing that Song Yixuan would come over early this morning to check his punishment copying, so he stayed up late last night and finished writing the code of discipline ten times.

But now looking at Song Yixuan's attitude, it seems that he doesn't take this matter to heart and doesn't mention it at all.

Following Song Yixuan's gesture, he looked towards the door and saw a strange man coming in carrying two bags of something. His face was immediately filled with confusion.

This guy is not from the fifth inning.

Just when he thought that the director who was not in the office all year round was planning to decorate his office, Song Yixuan suddenly patted him on the shoulder and whispered, "This is a personal transaction between the two of us. Don't tell anyone! Keep it confidential!"

What is personal trading?

Wang Yuezheng stared with his big eyes, simple and stupid.

Sheng Kai bent down, and two bags of rice slipped off his shoulders and stood straight at Wang Yuezheng's feet.

The bag of rice was pressing on Wang Yuezheng's feet.

Wang Yuezheng was about to pull his feet away when he saw Shengkai looking at him with a smile. He patted his arm and said, "Good rice! Eat more and serve the people well."

Good... rice?

He withdrew his gaze from the door, squatted down and took a closer look.

"The world's granary...rice..." Then he looked at another bag, "...millet..."

What a good rice!

However, looking at the two 50-kilogram bags of rice, he felt a little worried.

"Director, you are so honest!"

He grabbed the two corners of the bag with both hands and weighed it. It was really heavy.

How do I get this back?

He remembered seeing Shengkai coming in carrying a 50-kilogram bag of rice on one shoulder, looking very relaxed.

Wang Yuezheng felt inferior to him, and he took the bus to work. He couldn't just carry two bags of rice and squeeze into the bus after get off work, right?

You can't just carry it into the car.

He thought about it and decided to trouble Wei Pengyu.

[Pengyu, can you pick me up after get off work? Come by car.]

Wei Pengyu replied quickly and sent several voice messages at once.

[No problem, buddy.]

[Driving is fine, do you want me to give you courage? If so, I'll drive the Wenfeng A08. Or do you want to date a girl? To save face, I'll drive the Yinqiu supercar. ]

[What do you want? I will definitely give you enough face. 】

As soon as Wang Yuezheng heard this, he knew that this person was overthinking again and explained immediately.

[I just want you to help me pull something, I can't lift it. ]

[I thought it was a big deal? You asked me to drive and emphasized it, I got nervous.]

[I'll be there soon.]

Director Haijing's office.

The office door was open, and Song Yixuan walked in swaggeringly. He threw the letter paper in his hand onto the desk in front of Hai Jinggeng and said, "I've finished writing."

Hai Jing looked up again, first glanced at Song Yixuan, then picked up a thick stack of papers on the table and started flipping through them. While flipping through them, he looked up at Song Yixuan, the doubts on his face becoming more and more profound.

This is not right? How could such a rebellious person actually copy it?

"Did you really write it?" Hai Jing asked with a frown.

Song Yixuan did not answer his question directly, but said: "The five times have already been punished. There are five more times. I will bring another person over."

She threw another piece of letter paper on the table, turned around and left without waiting for Haijing's consent.

It seemed like just a notification to the sea view.

"Stop!" Hai Jing shouted angrily, stood up, pointed at Song Yixuan's back and shouted, "Come back! Discipline is for you to abide by, not for you to use. What do you mean you have to bring someone with you five times? Are you doing business with me here?"

As he spoke, he had already walked to Song Yixuan's side.

Song Yixuan stopped and said coldly: "I want to take my master's wife to have a look."

The news about Wei Tingchou can be hidden from anyone, but hiding it from Tang Zhu would be too cruel.

Song Yixuan was thinking about this question when she came back from Guangting. Now, she has figured it out.

There are not many important people in this world. Life span will only shorten, time waits for no one, so we should meet as soon as possible.

It would be best if Wei Tingchou is okay. If something happens to him, it will be Tang Zhu who will suffer for the rest of his life, not anyone else.

Therefore, she must let Tang Zhu see Wei Tingchou with her own eyes today.

"You dare?" Hai Jing almost shouted, his voice was very loud and anger covered his entire face.

The door was wide open, and people in the office next door heard the noise and came over to see what was going on.

Haijing rarely lost her temper in front of them. After seeing that the person who angered the director was Song Yixuan, these people had no intention of going over to speak well of her.

Song Yixuan had no intention of backing down and said coldly, "You care about your discipline, but I don't. If you are afraid of being implicated, just fire me first."

"Song Yixuan!" Hai Jing scolded, trying to persuade her, "Do you still think that I care about my official hat? How many people are there in this officialdom? If everyone is like you, disorganized and undisciplined, how can this huge system operate? If no one understands the greater good, who will protect our people and how can our country prosper?"

"Don't use your lofty words to force me!" Song Yixuan spoke without hesitation, his voice was impatient and loud, with anger burning in his eyes.

Why do you always have to use these great virtues to demand of her?

Hai Jing was even more stunned. He had never seen Song Yixuan so hysterical.

It seems... he really pushed people into a corner.

The air seemed to be frozen and it was extremely quiet.

Song Yixuan's eyes immediately turned cold, and she said in a deep voice: "I can't protect the others."

She walked out resolutely.

Hai Jing saw this and shouted to the people outside: "Stop her quickly!"

Zhou Xiao was among the crowd watching the excitement. When he heard Hai Jinggeng's order, he immediately rushed forward, grabbed Song Yixuan's shoulders and pulled him back.

Song Yixuan crouched down, went around under his arm, broke free, and started fighting with Zhou Xiao.

Others also took action to help Zhou Xiao subdue Song Yixian.

Song Yixuan didn't want to get entangled with them, but he didn't want to really fight either. He was very restrained in every move he made, and when he was about to hit them, he retracted his move.

Dong Peiying, who rushed over after hearing the news, saw Song Yizhen's intention, but he did not appreciate it in his heart.

Zhou Xiao attacked Song Yixuan from behind with a punch, showing no mercy.

Inside the corridor, everyone stopped moving.

Song Yixuan staggered forward two steps, covered his back, and slowly turned his head to look at Zhou Xiao.

There was no anger or hatred in those bright eyes, just red, with a hint of self-mockery and a bit of sadness.

She sneered, lowered her head and frowned, tears in her eyes, and walked out with heavy steps.

No one would appreciate her kindness.

These people all want to kill her.

Zhou Xiao looked at Song Yixuan's back and said dissatisfiedly: "Don't think that you are doing good to Master's Wife. What you call 'doing good to someone', in the end, it's just hurting people."

Song Yixuan did not turn around, but looked at Dong Peiying in front of him and said in an extremely distant voice: "If you want revenge, come and kill me! If you can't kill me, you are cowards. You can only talk nonsense, I despise you!"

After saying that, he quickened his pace and left.

Before going downstairs, she suddenly stopped, still without looking back, and a chill emanated from her body.

"I will definitely bring someone with me, but not today!"

The voice was extremely cold, with a tone that brooked no room for argument.

This is more true for the sea view.