But when Luo Mingfei finished speaking, Xue Xiang was stunned and thought to himself that it seemed that he had just arrived, he would not have snatched someone else's seat like the Youth League Committee of the Philosophy Department, so he had a grudge. Xue Xiang looked at Luo Mingfei deeply, and the latter was not afraid, but instead reached out to make a call, meaning that Xue Xiang would speak quickly. The other five were all calm on their faces, as if they didn't know that the atmosphere was a bit abnormal at all.

The reason why these people were not afraid of Xue Xiang was quite the same as what Xue Xiang thought about, but it was not because he stole the position of deputy director of the news center, but because he was too eye-catching. Because none of the six leaders of the three major departments present were under thirty years old. Suddenly, the superior sent a 20-year-old leader, and the young man was transferred to put out the fire in the context of the unfavorable situation in the news center and repeated defeats. In this way, wouldn’t the superiors be scolding the six incompetent people in disguise? Therefore, they could truly welcome Xue Xiang, that was the ghost.

Seeing this, Xue Xiang didn't know why. Although he came here to put out the fire, he was also saving himself. Because after taking over this hot potato, he could not say that he could retreat safely. After all, Xue's current age is so shocking, but he has a series of miracles and contributions from the past. As long as Xue's myth is not broken, no matter how much others complain in their hearts, he has to endure it. If he fails to fall into the news center this time and the myth is broken, it will be a major defeat in the career of officialdom, which is something that Xue can never afford.

Therefore, Mr. Xue spoke: "Comrade Mingfei is very impatient. Yes, I won't beat around the bush. I believe everyone knows that it is because of your incompetence that our Peking University was defeated in the public opinion war with Qinghuayuan. It has a series of bad influences. Therefore, the school party committee transferred me to the News Center to put out the fire. I don't have much to say. Just three points. First, I came to the News Center, not to be a waste of time. To put it bluntly, I came to wipe your butts. Second, I hope you will cooperate with my work seriously. If anyone disobeys me at work and is discouraged, then don't blame me for being rude, you are also

Everyone knows what the current situation is, and everything has to make way for this public opinion war. If anyone really can't help but jump out. I think if I clean up one or two, the school party committee will not say anything. Third, if you enjoy the rights, you have to fulfill your obligations. I ask you to cooperate seriously. I enjoy the power, and to fight this public opinion war well, I will fulfill my obligations. I can say something here. If I, Xue, cannot fight a turnaround battle within two weeks, and automatically abdicate and give way to the virtuous. So, within half a month, no matter how much resentment or dissatisfaction you have, I have to endure it. In short, in one sentence, all actions will be followed by my command!"

Wow!

After Xue Xiang talked, the six people including Luo Mingfei all looked shocked. Although these people knew that the new young man must be not honest, they never expected that this guy would be so thunder and thunder in the first place, and he would be so angry!

"Why, everyone has any objections? Just say it if you have any objections!" The sunlight outside the window shone on Xue Xiang's smiling handsome face, making people feel warm, but instead feel a little cold.

After Xue Xiang said that, no one was going to take action. Even Luo Mingfei, who had suddenly drawn his sword, opened his mouth and finally said nothing. After all, although Xue Xiang's words were arrogant and rude and inappropriate, they revealed the fact that the news center is now under the responsibility of others, and the most important thing that the current school party committee is whether the publishing house can make a difference. With these two, the young deputy director is destined to be invincible in the short term, and everything has to be concessions for him to govern. It is almost foreseeable who is blocking the way.

Seeing everyone silent, Xue Xiang sighed in his heart. Although he was rude and his harsh attitude was very fierce, he was actually mostly acting. As for why he acted, it was naturally because the situation was urgent. He had no time to straighten out the personnel relationships of the news center for him, and naturally he had no time to give these subordinates any kindness and power. At this moment, the reason why Xue was secretly relieved was that he was really worried that someone would not accept it, so he jumped out and fought with him. If he broke up like that, it would take him more time to calm his resentment. At the moment, what he lacked the most was time.

Fortunately, no one dared to make a breakthrough, which laid a good foundation for Mr. Xue to fire the first shot.

After waiting for a while, seeing that no one was speaking out, Xue Xiang laughed and said, "Since everyone has no objection, I will continue to say that I have always been bad things in front of me. Since I have been talking bad things, I will say good things in the future. As long as everyone works hard this time and speed up the work. After our battle is powerful, I will go to the principal's office to ask everyone for me, and never break my promise! Well, I will put it here first, you can write it down and come to me, Xue, to fulfill it in the future. Let's talk about the main topic. I think we won't discuss it. I will arrange the work directly..."

Xue Xiang finished his work tasks talking to himself, but none of the six people spoke. Xue Xiang knew that these people were holding on, so he simply didn't chase them and wanted to make sure they waved his hand and asked them to retreat.

But he said that just after he was transferred out of Xue Xiang's office, Luo Mingfei called a few people and said, "Master Sun, Director Liu, and a few brothers, tell me what kind of nerves this kid is. If you don't discuss how to reprint it, you actually asked our 50 young people in the news center to put down their work, go to the school library manager to check information, and also call for information from Portugal in the 16th century. We need to sort out all the data and hand it over to him. It's really inexplicable, inexplicable!"

Sun Wen, the reporter station manager, smiled and said, "Okay, Lao Luo, don't swear. No matter how arrogant they are, they will say the same thing in the end."

Luo Mingfei said, "That's the case?"

Without waiting for Sun Yat-sen to answer, Liu Neng, the director of the school radio station, said: "That's the final decision of our news center now! Oh, forget it, I can see through it. What qualifications and abilities are all nonsense! Sometimes people really have to accept their fate. Look at how old they are, they are not much older than my son, but they are my leader. Who do you want to make sense?"

Sun Wen said: "Old Liu, don't be dissatisfied. Their achievements are real. We have seen them last time. Although the contents are not necessarily excellent, they are all fried cold rice, they just use cold rice to make new tricks. Just based on this, we have to accept it. I think this time, I have to rely on such a person to take the lead. It's not okay to not have surprise soldiers."

Luo Mingfei snorted coldly and said, "Website Manager Sun, you are too proud of him. What a surprise soldier? The achievements of Qinghuayuan are not made. It really has a sense of attention. It has a strong current affairs and political colors. The construction of various concepts and models is also excellent. I am sure that it is definitely not the level that those guys from the magazine can do. It must be the old professors of the academy. At present, our Director Xue does not want to learn from experience, but instead wants us to do something about Portugal. Although I can't see where he sings, I know that it is definitely no show. I want me to say..."

"Lao Luo, Lao Luo..."

Luo Mingfei was about to be excited when someone suddenly pulled his clothes while shouting softly.

Luo Mingfei was impatient and clapped his hands to knock off his big hand holding his sleeve. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly found a face in front of him, with broad eyebrows and a hard outline, and extremely handsome. He immediately screamed in shock.

The person coming was Xue Xiang. It turned out that he had arranged the work of everyone and sat in the office for a while. Suddenly he felt a little hungry. As soon as he stepped out of the door and was about to head towards the cafeteria, he saw a group of people who had been summoned by him into the office. Originally, he didn't want to pay attention and was about to turn directly into the stairs on one side. However, the discussion was intense, and his ears were extremely sharp. He immediately heard the boy who had the short name on the other side, and knew that he was talking about himself. At that moment, he could not bear it, so he walked over.

Unexpectedly, when everyone saw him coming, they all turned off their voices. Luo Mingfei, who was standing on his back, was still spitting everywhere. Even if someone else pulled his clothes, he didn't realize it was strange.

"President Luo, your mouth is not very good, but I still hope you can cooperate with me well. In a word, I have no ability. Let's see you!" Xue Xiang patted Luo Mingfei's shoulder in a daze, threw down his words, passed through the crowd, and left, leaving everyone in awkward look on their faces.

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I don't know if it was everyone who was talking about Xue and was arrested for the current situation. He felt embarrassed and burst out with amazing energy. Or was the news center's group of people who were originally shaking their pens, with many people and great power. In short, in just one day, Xue Xiang's information he explained needed was collected, and he found it on his desk early in the morning when he went to work on the third day.

After being able to wait for the half-fingered information, Xue Xiang went into seclusion, or was isolated from the world except peeing and eating. For five days, Xue Xiang didn't even go home, so he set up a camp bed in the office. Except for the time necessary for eating, drinking, defecation, and sleeping, the rest of the time seemed to be at the desk.

Another night of hard work, Xue Xiang leaned on his desk and wrote hard until the east sky turned white. When the first ray of morning light shone on him through the large floor-to-ceiling window, Xue Xiang finally stopped writing, stood up, moved to the window, and opened the breathable window above. In an instant, the smell of sunshine outside the window and the freshest air of the day came into the window, rushing straight to his forehead, making him suddenly relax.
Chapter completed!