Of course, if you are C-level, there is nothing you can do. Just like the C-level who has completed the basic tasks, you will be dismissed after three warnings. As long as you are rated C once, the red and blue ranking points will be saved, but the person will be directly reduced to orange.

The season tasks of the reserve list, red and blue lists have nothing to do with him, and their team's subsequent tasks will also be hindered by him.

After all, before the game started, the two teams had the same number of people. Now one of the teams is missing one person. Do you think this is a scam?

Next, it was indeed proved that Wang Dazhi's results were effective. There were more than a dozen people in the conference room, with twenty or thirty pairs of eyes staring at them. If there was even the slightest mistake, they could find it. What's more, Qingjiu pulled out every task.

The strokes are very slow and the stay time is long, so there is no possibility of missing.

Qingjiu stood straight facing Yan Qi, tapping the pointer on her palm one after another, staring at him, and raised the corners of her mouth coldly: "How? Can you prove that my team members did not cheat?"

Yan Qizhi is not a fool. At first, he did suspect that there was a loophole in the system and adjusted Wang Dazhi's score to an abnormal state. In such a scenario, everyone would be suspicious immediately, okay?

However, now that it has been proven to be a misunderstanding...

"Sorry for disturbing everyone and wasting everyone's time. This is indeed my fault!"

Yan Qizhi bowed and apologized to everyone present.

Then, he turned around, faced Qingjiu, and bowed his head to the end: "I'm sorry, I was impulsive."

Qingjiu originally wanted to refuse to talk to him, but seeing how polite he was, she really didn't know what to say, so she twitched the corner of her mouth and turned away from looking at him.

No matter what the fuss is, no matter what you say, anyway, you have no share in the position of second brother!

Qingjiu picked up the pen and wrote and drew on the blank paper, as if she had blocked out all information from the outside world and only focused on her own world.

Yan Qi touched his nose and had no choice but to cast his pleading eyes on Cheng Muyan. Cheng Muyan had turned his head earlier and was chatting animatedly with Qing Huan. It seemed that he could still hear something vaguely.

"What to eat for lunch?"

“Glutinous rice and osmanthus cake.”

"What did you say I like to eat? I just said in the morning that I would eat glutinous rice and osmanthus cake for lunch."

"I'll eat whatever you like for lunch..."

Are two people talking shit to each other? If he acts as a light bulb and talks about things, he will probably be punched and kicked out.

There's nothing we can do about it...

Yan Qizhi looked at Yan Meng again... Mengxue? Where's Mengxue? Where did he go? He was clearly sitting there just now, but why did he disappear in the blink of an eye?

At this time, Yan Mengxue had already gone outside to enjoy the breeze, and by the way, she sent a private message to Cheng Muyan: "There should be nothing going on behind the conference room, right? I'm going to the cafeteria to get food now? I'll go to your place to eat at noon?"

Glutinous rice and osmanthus cake.jpg, sweet and sour fish.jpg, dry pot chicken.jpg... Do you think there is anything else missing?]

Cheng Muyan was talking about food when she heard a beep in the background, picked it up, took a look at it, and immediately replied: [Nothing wrong.jpg.]

"Let Yan Mengxue leave for a while, and we'll break up the meeting later." Cheng Muyan leaned close to Qing Huan's ear and murmured in a low voice.

Qing Huan understood and nodded with red ears.

"Let's continue with the meeting."

Cheng Muyan curled up her fingers, tapped on the table and said, "One last point, let's break up the meeting."

"Everyone should be aware of Wang Dazhi's matter just now. If you have any other objections, please raise them immediately. If not, Wang Dazhi will be at the top of the red and blue rankings this season."

Cheng Muyan glanced at the people in the conference room. Those who had just received a slap in the face looked particularly honest now. They were all sitting obediently like kindergarten children. They almost wanted to put their hands behind their backs.

Cheng Muyan didn't care so much. When he saw that no one shook his head or raised his hand to protest, he directly drew a red circle and slipped Wang Dazhi out. Then he continued: "There are total scores and individual scores on the red and blue lists. Let's take a closer look.

, are there any doubts? If not, we will pass the motion, and then quickly finish talking about the comprehensive evaluation meeting that needs to be held later, and this meeting will be over."

Qing Jiu is the biggest dark horse this time. He survived from adversity, which is comparable to the protagonist's counterattack. The benefits and rewards are all taken by his team, so how can there be any doubts.

It was Yan Qizhi who looked unmatched, with his head lowered, as depressed as a cat with folded ears. He sat in his position and sighed again and again. His countless sighs made the people next to him want to cover their ears.

It's a pity that if you cover your ears tightly, you won't be able to hear what Mr. Cheng said about the meeting, so you can only force yourself to continue eating.

After discussing the opening ceremony, content, closing ceremony, etc. of the Comprehensive Evaluation Conference for almost half an hour, Cheng Muyan felt that Yan Mengxue was almost done, so she raised a selfless face, stood up, and knocked on the table: "The meeting is dismissed.

!”

Then...then he picked up Qing Huan and ran away without a trace.

Qingjiu: "..."

Yan Qizhi: "..."

The two looked at each other, one said his head away indifferently, and walked out of the room with the documents under his arm, while the other... silently lowered his head and continued to sort out the messy documents on the table.

"Brother Qi, let's go." The person next to Yan Qizhi winked at the people behind him. They held stiff smiles and backed away slowly while holding their documents. When they reached the door of the room, they turned around.

He ran away in a flash.

While running, he exaggeratedly wiped the invisible sweat on his head and exhaled: "It was so scary. That was just a Shura field."

"When gods fight, little devils suffer!"

"Bah, you damn genius! We are just ordinary, unremarkable monks."

Talking and laughing, he walked to the canteen after a while.

"It smells so good, the aroma of osmanthus. The cafeteria has made osmanthus tea, osmanthus cake, osmanthus wine, etc. today, right?" The exhaling brother pointed his nose and kept sniffing the sweet aroma in the air, followed by

As if seduced, he walked to the cafeteria window in a daze.

"Brother, did you make something delicious with osmanthus today? It's so fragrant. Give me two portions."

"Glutinous rice and sweet-scented osmanthus cake, one portion per person, not too much."

"No? Then...I want it too! Give me the biggest one!"

"Okay, bring the lunch box."

Brother Exhale looked at half a palm-sized piece of glutinous rice cake in the lunch box, and immediately put the lid of the box into the space ring, and then took out another lunch box to continue cooking.

The glutinous rice cake has a transparent coat on the outside, a milky white core in the middle, and a yellow osmanthus flower mixed in from time to time. It looks as beautiful as a piece of crystal. How could he put this good thing outside to show off?
Chapter completed!