The old man looked at Su Qingqing: "Is there any problem?"

"No Uncle Zhang, thank you!" Su Qingqing stood up and bent down to bow to the old man.

"Uncle Zhang is useful, but General Zhang is useless. Get out of here if you have nothing to do!" The old man issued an order to expel guests.

...

The capital city yamen, Ministry of Truth.

You can hear the angry roar inside through the thick wooden door-

"Who gave them the right to talk nonsense like this? Can they afford the bad impact? It's lawless! What about the person in charge of the radio station? Let him come over to see me immediately! Give me an explanation!"

The radio leader who had been waiting outside the door knocked on the door tremblingly, and then pushed the door open and went in.

A middle-aged man sitting on a chair looked at the person coming in coldly: "What's going on with the news about Chen Xiaowu at the Transportation Station today?"

The leaders in charge of the radio station were almost crying: "Yes, they were their own decisions..."

"Where did their discipline go? How did you choose such people? Where are those people now? How did you deal with them?" The gentle Minister of Truth, who is usually gentle, is now like a roaring Teddy, with a sharp voice and a distorted expression.

"Those people... have voluntarily left their jobs."

Bang!

A glass cup was thrown to the ground with a crisp sound and splashing water.
Chapter completed!