At this time, Director Yang was sitting behind his desk and looking at the boy in front of him with a troubled look on his face.

Yi Chuanzong was writing seriously at the moment. He was about to finish writing the first letter of guarantee. Suddenly he saw Hua Zi next to him, and he put it in his mouth without thinking too much to add to the fun.

This is another self-examination with sincere words, clear cognition, heartfelt thoughts, extremely high ideological consciousness, and great righteousness!

After blowing out a puff of smoke, Yi Chuanzong felt filled with a sense of accomplishment. All his previous efforts were useful. He had read countless templates back then, but now it is not impossible to write the letter of guarantee for the leader.

At the very least, he feels very good about himself!

After taking the fifth puff of his cigarette, Yi Chuanzong felt that something was missing. He raised his eyelids slightly and saw the porcelain ashtray placed in front of the table. It was still empty at this time, and the pattern looked a bit stylish.

Yi Chuanzong pulled the ashtray over smoothly, and with a flick of his finger, the front part of Huazi, which had burned into black and white ash, fell directly.

The slightly obsessive-compulsive disorder person feels very comfortable inside, and now I can write the end of the letter of guarantee with peace of mind.

Across the way, Director Yang was leaning on a chair and smoking a cigarette expressionlessly. When he raised his eyelids, he saw Yi Chuanzong's happy expression, which made him feel really uncomfortable.

That is to say, after asking around for a while, he felt that the situation had not changed and that his position was relatively stable, so he relaxed.

But to say how comfortable he feels, the leader just criticized him today, how could he feel comfortable?

I am miserable here, but I look as if nothing has happened over there, and I seem to be a little proud!

Director Yang slowly sat upright, looked sideways at Yi Chuanzong, straightened his arms and flicked the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray.

There was something suddenly in his field of vision. Yi Chuanzong naturally stopped writing and looked over. He woke up instantly after just one glance at him, and his face became particularly embarrassed.

My ideological consciousness was too high and I was writing so happily that I forgot the place for a while.

He was secretly worried that he shouldn't get carried away.

He carefully raised his eyes and looked forward. The end of his sight was at the edge of the desk. Naturally, no one could see it. He could only see a retracted arm.

He reached out and slowly pushed the ashtray next to him forward, and then silently continued to write the self-examination in front of him.

After a few seconds, Yi Chuanzong naturally took back his other hand, wanting to take a sip of Huazi to calm down his shock. However, when the cigarette was put to his lips, he calmly took it away again.

Factory Director Yang's eyelids twitched when he saw it. He was able to pick up a cigarette and smoke it at first. He was obviously living a comfortable life and was not afraid at all. Now he started to act pretentious here!

He said angrily: "Come on, smoke and write as soon as possible. It will be finished soon. It's so frustrating! Is this how you usually work?"

Yi Chuanzong raised his head, smiled coquettishly, and said, "I've finished writing. I'll finish writing after smoking this cigarette. Wouldn't it be a waste if I don't smoke? It's five cents!"

Director Yang glanced at him, then stretched out his cigarette hand to point at him, and said sternly: "You kid, figure it out for yourself, how much trouble you have caused me!"

"Um?"

"This is the first time. You are usually a smart talker, but what are you talking about with Director Rui of Shenyang? If you hadn't contacted me a lot later, what would you have people say about me outside? Even now, people are still talking about me in their hearts.

Not sure what to think of me!"

Yi Chuanzong's face was a little embarrassed. His idea was very good and in line with his psychology. But once this person has an impression, his idea will be biased in subsequent interactions. It is not a matter of one or two sentences, or even some small things.

Completely changed.

"The second time, I took care of your psychology and dealt with Sun Zhiyao seriously. Did you see it later? Things in the factory are not as simple as you thought! You said that the people sitting at that table seemed to be lower than me.
Chapter completed!