It's best if there's no one in the office.

Zhang Yiming's hand had already landed on the door. It was impossible for Cong Yu to stop it. At this time, he only hoped that there would be no one in the office, so that everything would still have room for improvement.

"Come in!"

But to Cong Yu's disappointment, a sound soon came from the office.

"Mr. Cong, should you report it or me?"

Before Zhang Yiming was about to push the door, he turned his head and looked at Cong Yu.

Cong Yu complained in his heart, regretting that he had followed Zhang Yiming.

"Come on!"

Cong Yu couldn't turn around and leave at this time. He had already shown his face in Qin Guang's place before. It was completely impossible to stay out of the matter now, but he didn't want to be a pioneer, leaving three points for himself in everything. This is Cong Yu's principle of conduct.

"Director Zheng."

Zhang Yiming didn't say anything nonsense and pushed open the office door.

Zheng Zhi was about forty years old. It is rare to be a director in the institute at this age, and he is absolutely young and promising.

Not only that, Zheng Zhi is also very young. He is around forty years old, but he has a baby face, with obvious double eyelids, making his eyes look big, his lips are very thin, and his color is very beautiful.

At this time, this was such a person, sitting on the side of the desk, looking at Zhang Yiming and Cong Yu who was following Zhang Yiming.

"What department are you from?"

"Director Zheng, I asked you for a complaint."

Zhang Yiming didn't say a word of nonsense, he just opened his mouth.

Zheng Zhi might not have expected that Zhang Yiming would say such things. He was stunned for a moment, but he soon laughed.

"Young man, I don't know who you are going to complain about, but the institute has a complaint department. If the person you are going to complain is an employee of our institute, just go directly to the complaint center. The reception staff of our center are all professionally trained, and I will not accept complaints."

Compared to Qin Guang, Zheng Zhi's attitude is a little better.

"I have complained a lot and a lot of people. Moreover, if I want to go directly to the complaint center to complain, the result will definitely not be what Director Zheng wants to see, and the impact will be very bad."

When Zhang Yiming spoke, the man had already stood opposite Zheng Zhi.

Zheng Zhi couldn't help but look at the young man in front of him again.

"So, I have to accept it myself?"

Zheng Zhi reached out and touched the table, touching the cigarette box.

"Do you smoke?"

Zheng Zhi took out a cigarette and handed it to Zhang Yiming first. Such a move felt inconspicuous.

It is unreasonable for the other party to take the initiative to hand out cigarettes to Zhang Yiming. Besides, Zhang Yiming has already expressed his attitude. He is here to complain, and there is a bit of threat inside and outside, but Zheng Zhi is like this.

Zhang Yiming's face did not change, but he made a quick judgment in his heart. Zheng Zhi in front of him was either as he was as famous as he was, and he was really just and open-minded. He did not take his words to heart. It can also be said that this person is open-minded and tolerant. Of course, another possibility is that Zheng Zhi is first-class than Qin Guang, and is a fox who is accustomed to doing scene work.

"I don't smoke, Zheng Suo is free."

"It's good not to smoke, it's harmful to health. I've been smoking for more years and can't quit."

Zheng Zhi said, and he delivered the cigarette directly to his mouth.

"You sit down, you sit down, and you have something to say."

Zhang Yiming looked at Zheng Zhi. Because he lived to be 46 years old in his previous life, he could be said to have seen too many people. But at this moment, looking at Zheng Zhi in front of him, he felt that there seemed to be a layer of things on the other party's face, which made people unable to let him see clearly at once.

But this is not important. Today, Zhang Yiming is asking for a result.

Regardless of whether the other party is truly straight or fake, or a real fox or a fake fox, the result remains unchanged.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yiming sat down directly. Cong Yu, who was standing aside, took a look and sat down on the chair next to the filing cabinet, which was about two meters away from Zhang Yiming and Zheng Zhi.

Cong Yu had already thought about it. Today, no matter what step the matter progresses or how far it develops, his principle is marginalization, that is, he will not take the initiative to participate unless he has to.

"I don't know what your name is yet."

"Zhang Yiming."

Zhang Yiming looked at Zheng Zhi and said lightly.

"Oh, Yiming, Yiming is amazing, this name is good."

Zheng Zhi smiled and did not have the attitude of being a leader at all. If he had not been sitting in the director's office, no one would have even linked him with the director's word, he looked more like a director in a certain company who specialized in administration.

"Say, who do you want to complain to?"

Zheng Zhi took a sip of cigarette before asking.

"Hao Jianbing, Qin Guang."

Zhang Yiming said these two names word by word.

Zheng Zhi was not surprised when he heard these two names. Zhang Yiming observed it very carefully, and Zheng Zhi's eyes didn't even flash.

"One is the director of the consulting department of our institute, and the other is the deputy director. The two people you complain about are of different levels!"

Zheng Zhi continued to smoke.

"What Zheng Su means is that complaints are classified?"

"Haha, young man, I didn't say that. In the institute, no one cannot be complained. Even as the director, I will be complained if I make a mistake. No one has the privilege. Tell me, why do you complain about them?"

Zheng Zhi's attitude made Zhang Yiming slightly unhappy.

He doesn't like this feeling.

"malfeasance."

Zhang Yiming summarized the content of his complaint in two words.

"Debtat? These two words are too big and cover too much content. Yiming is, please tell me carefully."

Zheng Zhi smoked very fiercely. In just a few words, a cigarette had already reached its tail.

"Then I will go straight to it. Hao Jianbing gave a material factory that has no production capacity and qualifications at all. I think the main responsibility of the institute is to study new metal materials, representing the government representing a pioneer in a region. It is impossible to be so casual when decentralizing research results?"

Zhang Yiming said as he looked at Zheng Zhi carefully and captured every slight change in his eyes.

What he needs to judge is very simple, that is, whether Zheng Zhi and Qin Guang are the same type of people, and whether this matter runs through from top to bottom, or is it Hao Jianbing's personal behavior.

This is very important, and it can be said to be very, very important.

"Don't have production capacity and qualifications? I think there is a misunderstanding here. All the information on this project is in my hands. I have reviewed it and there is no problem."

After Zheng Zhi finished speaking, he pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray.

A wisp of blue-gray smoke immediately rose from the ashtray, spinning and slowly drifting.

Zhang Yiming looked at Zheng Zhi, and the two people's eyes collided.
Chapter completed!