The view outside the brass fence changes from the bright office area to the dark elevator shaft.

At the moment when it turned from light to dark, there were only Wei Zong's eyes in the entire elevator, shining like a beast.However, soon the elevator lighted up again, Wei Zong lowered his eyes, covering his captivating eyes.

Luo Hua had seen this scene countless times, and still instinctively felt a little fear in his heart.

"There is something wrong in the office area on the first floor in the morning," Wei Zong said in a low voice, the quality of his voice was as cold as his expression, "You ask someone to ask."

"Huh?" Luo Dami came back to his senses, and replied puzzledly, "How do you know?"

He didn't receive any news. Something really happened, and it was indeed a "little thing". It was worth his time to pay attention to it?

Wei Zong snorted lazily, not intending to explain.

Passing by the office area just now, even if the ventilation is good, he can "smell" the strong anger in the air, which is the smell of pheromones emitted by alienated people who are close to blindness.If it is an alienated person with low mental strength, it is likely to be induced by this smell, and then enter a blind state, lose sanity, and increase the desire to destroy.

He wasn't interested in this angry alien, he just wanted to know, who stopped this man?

The elevator stopped on the second floor, the fence door creaked open, and the chief and deputy secretary-general of the third office looked at Wei Zong.

"Your Highness, shall we leave now?"

Wei Zong thought for a few seconds, stretched out his long arms, and pressed the door close button: "No hurry, there are four or ten minutes left, let's go up and have a short meeting first." He stood up straight, and his tone gradually became lighter, "This year is a It’s a brand new year, since the military parade has been brought back, just tell me about your internal arrangements.”

Now, not only the people from the third office, but also the subordinates of the second office and Luo Hua, all looked bitter.Everyone secretly glanced at Luo Hua as if they were looking at straws.

Luo Hua coughed lightly, and said helplessly: "Your Highness, everyone has been sitting all morning, and Secretary Song and Secretary Kong still have to communicate with the military headquarters..." He was referring to the secretary-general Song Ping and the deputy secretary-general Kong Lin.Especially Kong Lin, whose communicator was almost blown up by Sunan.

He couldn't be too casual with Wei Zong in front of his subordinates, but the villain in his heart was furious.

This meeting spirit!When is it, let your temper come!

Wei Zong ignored his warning eyes, glanced majestically at everyone in the elevator, and said seriously:

"I hope everyone can understand the spirit of the meeting. We don't hold long or redundant meetings. Short meetings can effectively straighten everyone's thinking and help me understand the progress of your work. Meeting speeches can be refined, and I will give everyone 3 minutes .”

The elevator door just opened, and a certain person strode with his head held high, turned right and went straight to the conference room.

Luo Hua: "..."

He lifted his glasses and looked at his colleagues: "Comrades, 3 minutes each, plus His Highness's opening and conclusion, we can go to dinner in another 24 minutes. I will treat you at noon today."

Deputy Secretary-General Kong glanced at the communicator, which was still flashing new messages.She laughed out loud: "Su Nan's look at the door just now, looks like I'm a heartless scumbag."

Everyone laughed sullenly and walked to the meeting room together.

The only thing better than His Highness who likes meetings is that His Highness is also very punctual.The meeting is on time, and the meeting is also delayed.

At noon, the interns rushed to the restaurant like released pigeons.Originally, they had a larger appetite than ordinary people and were prone to hunger. Even Luo Kang, who was relatively weak, had far more physical fitness than ordinary people, and his metabolism was fast, so he was naturally hungry quickly.

"Ji Huan, this way!" Li Jin found a corner seat for two.

Ji Huan reluctantly walked over, as if mourning his concubine.

"Let's go, I know there's salamander steak today," Li Jin pretended not to see his expression, and took the lead to fetch the plate.

The two took four or five pieces of fried steak and piles of rice before returning to their seats.

"I've heard Luo Kang talk about what happened in the morning. If you want me to say, it's not your fault."

Ji Huan raised his head and asked aggrievedly: "Brother Song, do you really think so?"

"I believe in the education you have received in the past four years," Li Jin said in a tactful tone, looking at him with gentle and firm eyes, "the matter has been settled, let's not discuss right or wrong. I invited you to dinner today, mainly to hear you talk about yourself view."

The tone of his voice, the vivid voice of the political commissar, made Ji Huan shiver.

Ji Huan's family is also in the compound of the military region, but most of the family members are civilians, and there are three political commissars alone.Li Jin's way of talking became more and more familiar to him once he recalled it.

He was frightened and helpless.

what happened?All he knew was that Li Song was a pacesetter every year. He had won one third place and three championships in the internal martial arts competition of the military academy, and was the first in individual combat in the National Military College Skills Competition.I haven't heard that this person can still do ideological work? !

"I was wrong," Ji Huan admitted reflexively and proficiently, "I shouldn't be a rat in the early days, and I deliberately confronted that old fried dough stick. From now on, I will be cautious in my words and deeds, keep in mind the eighteen rules of the army, and not mess with my comrades-in-arms Please delay."

Li Song happily used his serving chopsticks and poured him half a plate of vegetables: "I knew it, you are a good guy with high consciousness!"

Ji Huan had heard his aunt say this sentence at least a hundred and eighty times since he was a child.

"..."

He looked around with difficulty, trying to find something to divert Li Jin's attention.

"Brother tight! It's the marshal!" He lowered his voice excitedly and pointed to the restaurant's door.

Li Song glanced at him tolerantly, then looked towards the door.

I saw the group of people in the morning walking towards the long table by the window without moving.If there is any difference... He rubbed his chin, probably the one at the front was more energetic, while the bosses at the back all looked as if they had been sucked up by a goblin, and their faces were gray.

He was still puzzled, and then he saw that a lot of dishes were ordered at that table, but everyone was holding a light screen. people go to eat.

...oh, conference work meals.

Luo Kang held the dinner plate and came to their table with a gossipy face.

"I heard that His Highness has a hobby, that is, he likes to hold meetings. An intern once revealed that His Highness can send out seven or eight suggestions for revising office rules and regulations in a week, which drives everyone crazy."

Ji Huan choked directly, and quickly drank his saliva to suppress his shock.

He wiped his mouth and said in horror: "Isn't it? I haven't finished memorizing the latest office rules. If His Highness issues a new one, then I won't last a week!"

Li Jin listened with gusto.He took a bite of the meat and observed Wei Zong as unobtrusively as possible.

Through his observation, he found that Wei Zong was a bit obsessive-compulsive.Whether it is speaking by yourself or others at the table, the time is basically stuck at around 3 minutes, with an error of a few seconds.

People with obsessive behaviors and beliefs are usually insecure and have a certain degree of low self-confidence.However, during his brief contact with Wei Zong, he didn't feel any uncertainty in the other party at all. On the contrary, their Highness has become so confident in self-awareness that he can be called arrogant!

interesting.

The working meal of His Royal Highness continued until Li Jin and the others left the restaurant, and it was not over yet.Before Li Jin walked out of the gate, he looked down at the time, 3 minutes each, it seems like a round has passed?

Wei Zong devoted himself to the dinner party, his brain was active, and every pore radiated vitality.

He glanced at Zhinao, and announced the end of the meeting with unsatisfied intentions: "There is still more than an hour before work, you should eat quickly." After that, he took a sandwich from the table, left the table and left.

As a boss, he knows that he should be there for the meeting, but it is best to leave the space for the employees for the dinner, so as not to get involved.

Luo Hua didn't even bother to get a sandwich, so he hurriedly greeted his colleagues and followed.

During the lunch break, everyone either enjoys delicious food in the restaurant, or in the lounge or garden. The office area is quiet and empty.

Luo Hua complained in a low voice: "Your Highness, have you been to Dr. Wei's place this month?"

Wei Zong ate the sandwich in a few bites, and squinted at him: "Are you implying that I'm sick and get cured soon?" He walked into the elevator meanderingly with his pockets in his pocket, and snorted coldly, "I'm mentally healthy, but you guys, this year's I must do a good job in team building, your ideological awareness is not good enough."

"..." You can do it!

Luo Hua beat up the piggy in his head, poked at the communicator, and said bluntly: "I made an appointment for you at [-]pm, you pack up now, you can go."

He nodded Wei Zong solemnly, "You don't need me to talk about your own situation. Others celebrate their birthdays every year, and they mature every year, but you are the opposite. You used to have two meetings a week at most, but now you have three meetings a day. Think about it!"

The two walked out of the elevator, Luo Hua babbled, but Wei Zong became silent instead.

Luo Dami was as worried as a nanny, opened the door and took out the coat and handed it to him: "Are you going? Are you going or not?"

"..."

Wei Zong was dizzy from his reading, he pulled his jacket off with a cold face, turned and walked out.

The psychological counseling room he was going to was actually opened by his cousin.

The point is, his sister is a half-baked kid. Although she has passed the exam, her professional level is quite limited.The reason why her consulting room is still well-known in the industry is due to her own identity, the reliability of her partner, and the fact that she is very sensitive to emotional changes.

"What a rare visitor!" Wei Fu, wearing pink overalls, spun around on the chair.

Wei Zong stood by the door expressionlessly, using body language to express what "rejection" meant.

"Give you 3 minutes, let's go through the process."

Wei Fu raised her eyebrows and pointed to the sofa in front of her to signal him to sit down: "According to the contract, I have to evaluate your mental state. I'm sorry, I'm afraid I won't be able to complete the process in 3 minutes."

Wei Zong couldn't help frowning.

He sat down with a big horse and a golden knife, his long legs stretched out violently, and he almost poked Wei Fu in front of him.

"I feel like I'm fine, there's only been one or two things that got out of hand recently."

Wei Fu said directly: "But just once or twice, you have no memory at all, which means you have started to regress."

She sighed and looked at Wei Zong with worry, "Your compulsive behavior is also increasing. I have already emphasized to you too many times the consequences of this, brother."

Wei Zong clasped his hands and looked at the photo frame on Wei Fu's office involuntarily.

It was a rare family portrait of the royal family, with his uncle's family and his parents on it.Wei Fu followed his gaze, was silent for a moment, then reached out and turned the photo frame upside down on the table.

"I know, you insist that Uncle and the others are still alive, but the most realistic problem lies ahead—" She begged a bit, her tone sharp, "You have to be an adult, Wei Zong! If you are not an adult, you don't have to wait until Uncle and the others, you either become Become a lunatic, or explode and die."

"That can only be considered my bad luck," Wei Zong said with a flat expression, "Who calls the royal family so inferior. Others grow up without their parents, but the royal family can't."

"What's your reason!" Wei Fu laughed angrily, "Don't play dumb, I'm asking you to go on a blind date! Fall in love!"

The author has something to say: I laughed so hard in the comment section, Piggy’s little butt hahahahahahaha

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