He Is Warmer Than Time

"Well, the dean was born in a poor family, and managed to achieve her current position on her own. His younger sister grew up in the countryside and has no knowledge, but she is diligent and simple, so she came in to do cleaning. Is there anything else you want to know?"

A poor family, a noble family, he and their dean are two completely different representative figures. Therefore, he will suffer more criticism. In those invisible corners, there will always be people talking about him, saying that he is Relying on the father.

Oh, Dean Zhao took the seat of deputy dean at the age of twenty-eight. Everyone felt that he was outstanding.

When he was twenty-six years old when he sat in the position of deputy dean, everyone felt that he was relying on nepotism.

The world still has a lot of malice towards them like this second generation.

Therefore, he has to work harder and fight harder. He wants to make all the discordant voices disappear, and he wants them to shut up convincingly.

Mu Mian shook his hand: "No, no more."

Tang Ji'an's office was filled with people from time to time. They were leaders of various departments holding various documents for him to sign. Naturally, there was also the chief of the Public Prosecution Section.

When he came in, he appeared very cautious. After all, it was the person he chose. He heard that he was beaten back to his original form by the vice-president because he had the wrong cup of tea. He knew how critical the vice-president was, and he was afraid of himself. Will be affected by Muqin.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a young woman sitting on the leather sofa by the window. The woman was pure white and snow-like, with a pretty face. She was wearing an off-white sweater and a burgundy beret. She was bright and beautiful. Can't help but look at it more.

Is this woman replacing Muqin?

It’s no wonder that this woman looks much more beautiful than Mu Qin. Vice-Choice Tang has always been picky, and naturally he is extremely picky about looks. That’s why he picked the best looking in their department, but he didn’t expect it to be inferior to Deputy Tang. A corner of a person personally selected by the hospital.

Section Chief Mao presented the document with trepidation. Tang Ji'an glanced at him slightly, and Section Chief Mao's neck was cold.

Tang Ji'an said coldly: "When newcomers come in, you need to be more trained, and don't send everyone up."

Section Chief Mao nodded like smashing garlic: "Yes, yes, the vice-yuan said yes."

"If there is still a shortage of people in the future, Muqin from your department doesn't have to send it up. Don't offend people for our prosecutor's office."

Section Chief Mao was so nervous that he was about to suffocate. When it was over, the vice yard called Mu Qin to criticize him. He must be hurt. Certainly, this dead girl, serving tea and pouring water, couldn't do well. I really looked up to her.

"Yes, yes, I will remember the instructions of the vice court."

Tang Ji'an flipped through the documents in his hand, signed it, and threw it at his hand: "Okay, you can go out."

Section Chief Mao picked up the file, bowed to him, and walked out in fear.

As soon as he went out, he could not help but wipe his forehead. The forehead was full of sweat beads. Chief Mao let out a lingering sigh of relief. He angrily went downstairs, returned to his office, and called Mu Qin directly to his little boy. In the office.

Mu Qin was uneasy, and it must be the dead girl Mu Mian who spoke ill of her behind her back.

When he arrived at the section chief’s office, the section chief treated her with a cold face, saying, "You are a newcomer and need more training, so I plan to send you to the scene."

Mu Qin was so angry that smoke came off his head. Their prosecution was basically for the bottom of the society. Asking her to go out and run the scene was basically to contact the workers in the factories and migrant workers.