That midday.
In a reality that was almost half virtualized.
Several personnel files with an 'S' mark on their covers were slammed down in a large external conference hall by a middle-aged man.
"I want to ask, what do you usually do?"
At this moment, the words of the middle-aged man were harsh, and his expression was also unpleasant,
"Just now! Just now! President Zhang specifically asked me to come to his office.
Do you want to know what he said to me?"
The more the middle-aged man spoke, the worse his expression became, his sullen face almost dripping water.
The six special squad leaders in the hall remained silent, not daring to speak.
However, some information wasn't kept from them internally.
Along with these words from their leader,
They knew the reason for their leader's anger was because he got reprimanded in President Zhang's office.
But in the leader's view, it wasn't exactly a reprimand.
Because President Zhang spoke calmly, also asking him to handle matters.
