The middle-aged secretary was speechless for a long time and just stared at Yuan Qingshan.

It seems to be organizing some language.

Yuan Qingshan glared back: "Why do you want to bully me, the old man?"

"Oh, no, my heart hurts."

"The hidden disease that I left at the Demon-Shenzhen Pass back then is about to recur."

"It's really not good to be old..."

"Oh yo."

"Boy, I'll put it here for you today. I'll either collect the reserve money together, or confiscate mine and return it to me."

"I have been on the battlefield for decades and have never suffered this loss."

"Even Sun Yingxiong, I have to call my senior when I see him. If you don't believe me, go back and ask if I was in Mo Academy, did I beat him every day?"

I slap my cigarette puff again, looking at my enjoyment, as if I had already written the word "rogue" on my face.

If you don’t agree, I’ll mess with me!

As the middle-aged secretary thought, he set his eyes on the deputy general of the reserve.

"impossible!"

"We also shed blood for the human race!"

"It's all the little brothers below who earn it by themselves based on their own ability. Can't they pay some wages when working?"

The dark man glared at his eyes and exuded a tough aura.

have no choice.

The middle-aged secretary withdrew his gaze with some fatigue: "I'll give it back to you later."

He was defeated.

The game was defeated just after the start of the game.

"Isn't that right?"

"Old guys like us are still willing to firmly support all the policies of Moge and support them unconditionally!"

Yuan Qingshan put his cigarette puff on the conference table and gently sipped the tea in front of him.

At the end of the pipe, the golden medal hanging under the light was extremely dazzling.

"Let's discuss the system of the ring match together."

The middle-aged secretary decisively ended the topic. If he continued to talk, he would know where the old guy in front of him would be pulled to.

Let him dominate the rhythm of the topic, and I couldn't even discuss a serious matter this night.

Maybe Moge has to ask him to pay him some pensions in advance.

"What research is there in the ring competition?"

"The top three are in the knockout stage, with 5-3 points."

"4-10 people will receive 1 point."

"Plus additional compensation points, the amount is there."

"The top eight in the ring game, first 10 points, second 6 points, third 3 points."

"4-8 1 point."

"There are only a few math problems in total, and there are still calculations."

"Just being idle."

"I have this time to go back and see the colorful...the map of the demon domain, the situation of the human race, isn't it better?"

Not surprisingly, Yuan Qingshan spoke again.

...

Taking a deep breath, the middle-aged secretary pushed his glasses: "I will apply to the higher authorities. This time, the Education Department will change another person in charge."

"Switch it."

"There are three deputy directors of the Education Department, and one of them is on the turn of the Dawn Pass."

"One is my brother."

"The Director is in seclusion now and cannot get out within a year."

Yuan Qingshan looked indifferent, leaning leisurely on the chair and said carelessly.

Looking at the scoundrel, he didn't look like an elderly man at all.

"Speak serious."

"I personally recommend this ring competition in Mocheng City Center Square, inviting reporters to broadcast it publicly."

“Expand influence.”

"In recent times, the human atmosphere has been a bit sluggish, and it is necessary to show the heroic posture of the younger generation and inspire people."

"It's not like the public opinion on the Internet, people mistakenly think that the human race is indifferent."

Since sitting down, the Minister of Propaganda Department, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke, his voice still cold as ever.

This time, Yuan Qingshan didn't interrupt, just lowered his head and drank tea.

Smiling.

The middle-aged secretary nodded: "Well, Mr. Sun also meant that."

"The human race needs a shot of heart."

"About the specific promotion details, I wonder if you have a more detailed plan."

While speaking, I looked at the Minister of Propaganda with some expectations and respect.

Finally... the style of this meeting began to become normal.

Too difficult.

"I suggest extending the time of the ring game."

"Especially after the quarterfinals, the publicity efforts have been expanded, and we will strive to make every game two days, leaving time for publicity and fermentation."

"Shere another referendum to choose what they think is first."

"If you guess it, you will be rewarded."

The Minister of Propaganda expressed his thoughts in an orderly manner.

The middle-aged secretary nodded slightly, thinking.

"no!"

"During the new life, be aware of arrogance and impatience!"

"It's widely publicized that if the pride, complacency and other emotions that the freshmen have developed will harm their lives in the future!"

Yuan Qingshan put down the teacup, frowned slightly, and his expression became serious.

It was not a joke to see everyone.

The reserve officer nodded slightly and echoed: "I agree with Mr. Yuan. The boy is full of energy, but more importantly, he is to move forward steadily."

"If you create labels such as heroes, celebrities and others at a young age, it will ruin most of this generation."

"Other methods of publicity can be chosen, but the human race should not become a tool of sacrifice in the future."

In the conference room, the other people nodded slightly.

Mr. Qi was thinking, but still had that bad face: "I was not thinking well, so I took back what I just said."

Yuan Qingshan chuckled and shook his head: "Actually, your thinking is fine. Nothing can be done perfectly. Just work hard to make up for the loopholes."

"What do you think... after the freshman competition is over, how about it, group to take them to the demon realm?"

"Slide past and go around the periphery."

"With us old guys secretly protecting each other, there shouldn't be any major risks."

"By the way, let them see the cruelty of the demon realm in advance."

"In this way, even if they want to be proud, they can't be proud."

As Yuan Qingshan's voice fell, the conference room was silent.

The Minister of Propaganda refused without hesitation: "No, this is a joke to use the lives of these people."

Deputy Director of the Guard Department: "That's right, it's too extreme, I don't recommend it."

The reserve deputy general grinned and smiled: "I don't think there is anything wrong. It's a good thing for the little guys to see blood. The flowers in the greenhouse are chirping. What's the use of being talented?"

The Minister of Propaganda looked cold and could not refuse: "I said no, but I just couldn't!"
To be continued...