Dear Commander-in-Chief

The palace sage pondered for a moment and then told Uncle Zhang: "Bring her here and talk about it after we meet."

Public opinion outside has exploded.

More and more newspapers and TV media began to report on the problems that occurred during the Qingming Festival outing activities of the Palace Saint. Some media did not dare to offend the Presidential Palace and only implicitly reproduced other reports without comment.

And some media are very sharp, questioning one question after another, eager to completely equate the word palace saint with a hypocrite, so as to remove him from the next election, or even better have the cabinet impeach him immediately !

Of course, this arrogant and excessive media must be supported by Gong Sheng's political opponents.

It is precisely because there are people behind these public opinions that the situation is particularly urgent.

Because the enemy will not give you time to breathe!

The driver took Yun Qiao to the Presidential Palace in a low-key manner.

She looked curiously at the group of people surrounding the Presidential Palace, holding various colorful flags and excitedly waving newspapers and banners with some words insulting the palace saint written on them.

Yun Qiao: "What are these people doing?"

Driver: "To tell you Miss Xiao Qiao, they are protesting."

Yun Qiao shook his head: "If you have this time, wouldn't it be good to go out and make some serious money?"

driver:"……"

Suddenly I realized that Miss Xiao Qiao is so wise. If everyone could work hard and make money seriously, the world would be much more peaceful and stable.

It's just that too many people stare at the achievements of others all day long, but want to wait for work, which is why they make so many troubles.

In order to prevent the troublemakers from hurting Yun Qiao, the driver took Yun Qiao in through the secret door on the side of the Presidential Palace.

This was the first time Yun Qiao came to Gong Sheng's office.

The last time I came here was when I traveled back in time to help the Palace Master entertain guests and only stopped briefly in the back garden and teahouse.

At this time, I followed the driver through the long corridor, took the exclusive elevator to the top floor, passed through a quiet and tense office area, and walked towards Gong Sheng's office.

Yun Qiao suddenly felt that perhaps the job of Gong Sheng was very different from what she imagined.

"This company is much, much bigger than Star Entertainment..." She muttered softly.

Star Entertainment is also a high-rise building with dozens of floors. But last time I went to see Feng Chu, the agents and clerks in the office area were very loose and free. When Wang Chunhua humiliated Feng Chu and quarreled with Feng Chu, a large group of people cheered. Everyone gathered around to watch the fun.

It's different here at Gong Sheng.

Everyone performs their duties and is busy in their respective positions.

No one is gossiping!

Even the voice on the phone was soft-spoken and very polite.

Yun Qiao's casual sigh made the driver almost stumble and lose his balance.

Miss Xiao Qiao, do you, you, compare a company like Star Entertainment with the power of our President?

How should I answer you?

The driver stumbled and pointed to an independent area at the other end of the office area: "Miss Xiao Qiao, the President is waiting for you over there. I, I don't have enough authority, so I won't go with you."

Yun Qiao nodded and walked over.

Passing by the secretary's office at the entrance of the Palace Saint, I saw Uncle Zhang and a young girl discussing a document on a laptop.

Zhang Bo quickly swiped her card and pushed open the heavy wooden door of Gong Sheng's office: "Miss Xiao Qiao, please come in."

The girl beside Zhang Bo's desk looked at Yun Qiao curiously for several times. After Yun Qiao entered, she asked Uncle Zhang in a low voice - she wanted to chat about "Dear Chief Sir" with more like-minded people. ;", chatting about life and looking for a confidant~

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