He Is Warmer Than Time

When the villagers dispersed, Tang Ji'an grabbed the hot potato and wanted to get into his car. Mu Mian stopped him: "They are sincere. You should hang this pennant in the most conspicuous part of your office."

Tang Ji'an's forehead blue veins jumped suddenly, but... she still made sense.

He could only return to the office holding the pennant.

As soon as he entered the hall of the procuratorate, the hall was crowded with people. As soon as he entered, the group began to applaud enthusiastically.

Second Young Master Tang suffered another Ling Chi.

He returned to the office with a sullen expression, gritted his teeth and asked Mu Mian: "Did you come up with this idea?"

"what?"

"Did you think of sending the pennant?"

Mu Mian said, "How is it possible? I was wronged, we just ran into it at the gate of the procuratorate."

Tang Ji'an put the pennant on the table, and Mu Mian quickly picked it up: "Hang it up, you have to hang it in the most conspicuous place."

Tang Ji'an stretched out his hand to support his forehead: "Don't make trouble."

Mu Mian squinted at him: "It's no trouble, this pennant must be hung up, people are sincere, is it possible that you want to throw this pennant in the corner of the drawer?"

Well, that's what Tang Er Young Master thought originally.

Mu Mian took the pennant and gestured, and finally hung it directly behind his office chair.

The four big bronzing giants for the benefit of the people are shining brightly in the evening sun.

Tang Ji'an jumped more fiercely in his temples. From now on, he would sit here to work. As soon as others came in, they would see these four characters and make others feel.

He stretched out his hand: "Don't hang up here anymore."

Mu Mian: "If you want to hang it, you have to hang it. You listen to me. Brother Huan knows that you hang the pennant in the most conspicuous place, and they will also be very happy."

Young Master Tang is slanderous, whether they are happy or not, I really don't care.

Mu Mian hung up the pennant and smiled at him: "Tang Vice Court, you are really a good official for the benefit of the people."

Tang Jian's face was gloomy, and he had given up struggling: "Okay, let's go after hanging up."

Mu Mian ran over with a grin: "If I were them, I would also like to contact the reporter of the TV station."

Tang Ji'an stretched out her hand and squeezed her face: "For fear that the world will not be chaotic."

Mu Mian took it for granted: "This is a glorious thing, why can't you accept it calmly?"

Tang Ji'an ignored her and walked out. He was not used to it. Even if he did things for others, it was not for the gratitude of others.

Moreover, he did not do this for the benefit of the people, he did it only for Mu Mian.

He was really ashamed of this pennant.

When they went downstairs, Zhong Qi saw them, and she felt very uncomfortable. There will always be a Mu Mian by the vice yard.

People like Mu Mian are good at icing on the cake, and men will naturally like it.

Zhong Qi took a stack of documents. After they left, he entered Dean Zhao's office. After discussing the work, he stopped talking.

Yuan Zhao smiled and said: "What? Is there anything else to report?"

Zhong Qi said cautiously: "It's not about work, I just have some tips."

"Well, talk about it."

"President, I think Mu Mian is not an employee of the procuratorate. She always enters and exits the procuratorate frequently, and she still enters and exits the most core part of the procuratorate. This... is not so good.

Dean Zhao took a sip of tea with a teacup, frowning slightly: "Vice-Institute Tang will have a sense of measure."