At four o'clock in the afternoon, Director Chen finally arrived late, smelling of alcohol and looking satiated.
"Director Chen?!" When Yang Mulin saw it, his wrinkled and tired face immediately put on a smile and hurried forward to greet him.
Director Chen, when he saw Yang Mulin, was startled at first, then suddenly realized, and responded enthusiastically: "Old General?! Why are you here?! How long have you been here?! Sorry, sorry, I missed you from afar, but I still hope to see you."
"
Then, he kicked the secretary violently: "You loser, the old general is here, and you don't know how to open the office and let him rest. I think you don't want to work in the bureau anymore."
When the secretary heard this, he quickly apologized: "Sorry, sorry."
"What are you doing standing there?! Why don't you open the door quickly!" He kicked him hard and then kicked him hard.
Yang Mulin smiled lightly, but his face was obviously embarrassed, and he said: "Don't call me that, I am no longer a general."
Upon hearing this, Director Chen was startled again, and then pulled Yang Mulin towards the office: "Old General Yang, what are you talking about?! Your contribution to the country will not be lost due to your fault.
All wiped out."
"..." Mu Wanqing took a deep breath and followed into the office with a pale face.
Director Chen arranged for Yang Mulin to sit down and poured hot water enthusiastically.
But when he was handing the cup to Yang Mu Lin, before Yang Mu Lin could hold the cup steady, he deliberately let go, bang——
The boiling water that had just been grilled poured all over Yang Mulin's hands and legs.
"Grandpa?!" Mu Wanqing screamed, instinctively stepping forward to check Yang Mulin's burns.
However, Director Chen yelled in shock: "Ah, General Yang, are you okay?! Why can't you hold a cup firmly? Are you still ill?"
Mu Wanqing was watching from the side, feeling impulsive. She couldn't hold back and shouted loudly, "You obviously poured boiling water on grandpa's legs on purpose. You did it on purpose!"
Director Chen listened and said at a loss: "Hey, you little girl, how do you talk?! You can't slander me and slander me. I also have good intentions and want to pour a glass of water for the old general.
Why are you so ignorant?"
"You..." Mu Wanqing's face turned red, and she wanted to say something, but Yang Mulin scolded her.
"Director, my grandson-in-law is young and ignorant and offended you. You must not argue with her. You are an elder and I hope you can have more. Just now, I was indeed not sure..." Yang Mulin said with a smile.
"Grandpa..." Mu Wanqing couldn't help but feel a sharp pain in her heart as she watched Yang Mulin hold back and give in every step.
Back when Yang Mulin was in power, this group of people were just like dogs, shaking their heads in flattery.
now……
How disgusting.
After listening to Yang Mulin's words, Director Chen raised his lips and smiled slightly: "Look, the old general still understands the world, not like this girl."
Yang Mulin allowed him to complain a little, and then went straight to the topic: "Director Chen, regarding what I mentioned to you on the phone this morning, you..."
"Morning?! Morning, what did you say to me?!" Director Chen was already sitting on the executive chair, his legs lazily placed on the table. The previous hypocritical humility had long since disappeared without a trace.
Yang Mulin pursed his chapped lips, endured it, and then continued to smile calmly, and continued: "Director Chen, I hope you can make my grandson admire Mufan for the sake of our previous friendship..."
