The delicate cannon fodder is stunning, saving the male supporting role but getting teased instead

Wenrou didn't indulge Li Lijuan, and she said directly and bluntly: "Comrade Li, please go home and apply nail polish. This is a government building. We must work hard and serve the people."

Li Lijuan sneered and said in a sweet voice, "Where did you get this idiot? I heard you were in the army. You must have been scolded and become stupid."

Wenrou looked at Li Lijuan expressionlessly and said, "Comrade Li, please do your job well, otherwise I don't mind reporting it to the Supervision Office."

Li Lijuan patted her chest, a frightened expression on her face, and said sarcastically: "Oh, what should I do? I'm so scared."

After she finished speaking, her face changed, revealing a sinister expression, and she said directly: "I'm afraid of you. Let me tell you, my father-in-law is the division commander in the army! If you still want to work here, be honest!"

Wenrou frowned, not expecting Li Lijuan to be so brazen. Seeing the newcomer confront Li Lijuan directly, the other colleagues lowered their heads, fearing they would be implicated.

A male colleague whispered to his colleague next to him, "I'm afraid this new guy is going to be in trouble. Li Lijuan took away a young man before."

"Hey, let's not worry about it. It's not us who will be leaving anyway. Let's avoid Li Lijuan when we see her next time." Another colleague replied in a low voice.

Wenrou saw this and stopped being polite. She knocked on the director's office door. Actually, the director had heard the noise outside a long time ago, but he didn't say anything.

Although the director of the committee is of a higher rank than the division commander, the Propaganda Committee is a marginal department and cannot compare with the division commander who has real power.

Furthermore, the division commander was very good at scheming and had many connections in the city. It was said that he had previously served under the old commander Qin. In the capital, those who had connections with the Qin family were all well-known figures, so a small-time propaganda committee director like him naturally didn't dare to offend them.

Hearing Wenrou knocking on the door, the director didn't answer, implying that he didn't want to get involved in the matter. But he didn't expect Wenrou to keep knocking.

The director quietly said "bad luck" and could only open the door helplessly.

As soon as the door opened, Wenrou said, "Director, Comrade Li is wearing nail polish during work hours. He knows he's wrong and refuses to change. He's bullying others by taking advantage of his power!"

The director's head nearly swelled when he heard this. He had just sent away a clueless young man, and now he hadn't expected another one to come. He couldn't help but curse the Personnel Department for assigning him such a person.

The director coughed lightly, trying to smooth things over. "I know, I know. I'll have a good talk with Comrade Li. Go take care of your work first. Haven't you finished organizing yesterday's materials? You just arrived, so take care of yourself first."

Wenrou frowned upon hearing this and said, "Director, according to organizational discipline, Comrade Li needs to be punished for this situation."

The director frowned, an unhappy expression on his face, and directly scolded: "I am the director, you are the director? Since you know so much, why don't you be the director?"

The other people in the office were afraid to say a word, pretending to attend to their work while watching the fun. In their minds, this new colleague probably wouldn't last the day.

Just as the director lost his temper, the office door suddenly opened. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw the Discipline Inspection Commission standing outside.

When the director saw that the Discipline Inspection Commission had actually come, his face turned pale with fright. He didn't know how much the other party had heard, and he felt very nervous.

He didn't care about being gentle anymore, and hurriedly went up to her, saying cautiously, "Political Commissar Zhang, what brings you here? What brings you to the Propaganda Committee?"

When they reached the door, the Propaganda Committee Director noticed a man in a wheelchair following the Political Commissar. He immediately recognized him as Director Qin of the Economic Committee, the youngest son of the Qin family's former leader. It was rumored that Qin Lang was about to be promoted to Secretary-General and a candidate for future mayor.

He didn't care about the political commissar anymore and immediately asked Qin Lang about his well-being. Qin Lang had a cold face and ignored him.

The propaganda director's face froze, but he didn't dare to object due to the other person's status. He was about to speak again when the political commissar said, "We've been standing outside your door for ages. I didn't realize how wonderful this office is. I need to come in more often. Otherwise, I wouldn't know there's such a thing as bullying."

The propaganda director understood everything at this point. He thought that the political commissar must have heard what had just happened, and his face turned pale.

He was still muttering in disbelief: "Why did the political commissar come to our propaganda office?"

After hearing his words, Qin Lang slowly said, "You advertised that the new female colleague was my wife, so I wanted to come over and see her. On the way, I ran into the political commissar, who heard that there was a new person and wanted to come over too."

Qin Lang's words were like thunder from the blue sky. The propaganda director stared at Wen Rou beside him with wide eyes. He didn't expect that the newcomer was actually the daughter-in-law of the old leader Qin.

The other colleagues in the office were also stunned. They didn't expect that this newcomer who was low-key was actually the most connected person in the committee and the wife of the cold-faced director Qin Lang.

The propaganda director replied tremblingly, "The political commissar's arrival is perfect timing. Li Lijuan is being cunning and deceitful here, taking advantage of her position to bully others. I'm about to punish her. If you were here, this matter would be perfectly within your power."

Li Lijuan didn't know what the Qin family was. She only knew that her father-in-law was the teacher, and these people actually dared to punish her. She was furious and stood up and said in a sharp voice: "You dare to punish me? Do you know who my father-in-law is?"

The political commissar was so angry at her words that he laughed. He said coldly, "Even if the mayor came today, it wouldn't work! The organization has its own rules. Don't use your bullying tactics in the organization!"

After saying that, he pursed his lips and said, "Comrade Li Lijuan, Comrade Wei Guohua, both of you come with me." Wei Guohua was the name of the propaganda director.

When Wei Guohua heard his name was mentioned, his legs gave way, and he nearly fell over. "It's over, it's over," he muttered. Li Lijuan was called away, yelling.

After everyone left, Qin Lang called Wenrou out. He said softly, "If I hadn't come, you wouldn't have told me you were being bullied?"

Wenrou felt a little embarrassed, but she was also happy that Qin Lang cared so much about her: "Although I did get in through connections, I didn't want to be like Li Lijuan, so I thought I would rely on myself after I got in."

Qin Lang's eyes softened when he heard this. He ruffled Wenrou's hair and said, "Now everyone knows you are my wife, and no one will bully you in the future. Don't think too much, just do your best."