The cheongsam beauty is in her arms, and the ascetic warlord loses control over her

Mu Yichen's expression was dull and his eyes gradually became cold. He would not let them go easily just because they were his right-hand men. If all the officers in Yunzhou City neglected their duties like them, wouldn't it be chaos?

Mu Yichen said in a deep voice: "Asking for leave if you have something to do is something that is clearly stipulated. I have said this before. Don't think that because you have a high position, you can do whatever you want."

Wen Qian lowered his head, feeling uneasy: "Overseer, I know I was wrong."

Qin Jingzhou stood there coldly without moving or speaking.

Mu Yichen waved his hand, his expression unchanged: "Qin Jingzhou stays, Wen Qian, you go out first."

Before Wen Qian left, he gave Qin Jingzhou a look, telling him to surrender and not go against the governor.

Qin Jingzhou looked indifferent, and his gloomy face still showed no expression.

Mu Yichen raised his eyes and looked at him: "Until now, haven't you realized the mistake you made? If you want to go out anytime and anywhere, you have to sit in my position."

"Qin Jingzhou, don't think that I won't care this time. If this happens again, I will definitely make it difficult for you."

Qin Jingzhou lowered his head apologetically: "I know, I did something wrong this time."

Mu Yichen took a few steps forward, patted Qin Jingzhou's shoulder, and his complexion improved a lot.

"When Mo Weiyue comes to Yunzhou City, you can tell him in advance. If all the officers are like you and secretly skip work because of personal matters, then why do you need these explicit regulations? Why do you need clear rewards?"

Qin Jingzhou nodded. Mu Yichen was right. He had indeed been negligent this time. His eyes moved: "I will write a two-thousand-word review."

"Now that you admit your mistake, remember it well and don't make it again next time."

"Yes, Overseer."

Mu Yichen walked to the desk and sat on the office chair. He knocked on the desk rhythmically. It was time to loosen their muscles and bones. If he ignored them for a day, one or two of them would become more courageous.

His eyes changed slightly, and he had to teach them seriously: "Go out, go downstairs and call me Su Cheng and Adjutant Zhang."

Qin Jingzhou said "hmm" and backed out.

Soon, Adjutant Zhang and Su Cheng walked into Mu Yichen's office.

Adjutant Zhang sounded the alarm in his heart. He had just seen Wen Qian and Qin Jingzhou looking expressionless. They must have been scolded by the warlord.

Adjutant Zhang suddenly became alert. He had to be careful what he said. He took a few steps forward and asked in a low voice: "General Governor, do you have anything to do with me and Staff Officer Su?"

Mu Yichen raised his hand and pointed to the opposite side, indicating for them to sit down.

"I hope you will take the matter of Qin Jingzhou and Wen Qian as a warning and not casually touch the instructions and regulations I issued."

As soon as Su Cheng and Adjutant Zhang sat down, they stood up again. They said in unison: "Yes, Warlord."

Mu Yichen noticed that the atmosphere was tense. He paused for a moment and took the initiative to change the topic: "Adjutant Zhang, have the photos been developed?"

Adjutant Zhang felt nervous. Fortunately, he worked hard last night, otherwise he would have been scolded today.

This morning, he put the developed photos into a yellow file bag, which was now placed on Mu Yichen's desk.

Adjutant Zhang pointed to the file bag on the table: "Overseer, all the photos have been cleaned and I put them on your desk as soon as I got to work. Didn't you notice?"

Mu Yichen followed Adjutant Zhang's gaze and saw a yellow file bag right in front of him. He originally thought it was some confidential document, but it turned out that Adjutant Zhang put the photos in the file bag in order to cover up others' eyes.

He had to admire Adjutant Zhang's ability to do things. He nodded: "I dealt with the matter of Wen Qian and Qin Jingzhou as soon as I came to the office. I really didn't notice this file bag."

Mu Yichen sat upright, his eyes lingering on the file bag for a few seconds, and then he put it in the drawer.

A deep look passed through his eyes: "What has Ming Qinghan done recently?"

Su Cheng raised his head and reported truthfully: "He invested in Shengbei Bank and had dinner at President Ruan's house. Recently, he and President Ruan have become closer."

Mu Yichen's eyes flickered, Ming Qinghan hadn't left Yunzhou City yet, what else did he want to do.

He reached out and picked up the top file bag, opened it, and then asked: "Where is He Jiushi? Is he still in Yunzhou City?"

Su Cheng said: "He still lives in Mingyue Hotel."

Mu Yichen thought for a moment. He Jiushi had stayed in Yunzhou City long enough. Didn't he give up on Ruan Zhixia yet?

Mu Yichen felt that his guess was correct, and his voice was as calm as ever: "Withdraw the people who were monitoring He Jiushi and Ming Qinghan immediately, so as not to alert the enemy."

"Yes, Overseer."

Su Cheng glanced at Mu Yichen. He felt that the governor was making a fuss. The people he sent to monitor them were all personally selected by him and there would be no mistakes.

Mu Yichen observed Su Cheng's expression, as if he could see through his mind.

"Su Cheng, don't just think that you can't make mistakes. There are people outside the world, and there are people outside the world. If they don't withdraw in time, I can't guarantee their lives."

Su Cheng nodded and carried out the order: "I'll do it now."

After Su Cheng left, Mu Yichen opened the drawer and unzipped the yellow sealed bag. He looked at the photos in his hand carefully, looking at each photo very carefully.

After looking at the photo, Mu Yichen frowned and found that Adjutant Zhang had been standing there and not leaving.

His eyes deepened a little, and he realized that there was still someone beside him. He frowned and said, "Adjutant Zhang, you stayed here silently. Don't you want to go to work?"

Adjutant Zhang touched his nose and spoke carefully: "I thought the warlord wanted to keep me here because he wanted to assign me an important task."

At the critical moment, Mu Yichen chuckled and stared at him: "Adjutant Zhang, you have finished developing the photos. Congratulations, your work is successfully completed."

For a moment, Adjutant Zhang covered his face and was about to cry without tears. He hated why he didn't follow Su Cheng in the first place.

He confirmed again and again: "Overseer, is my experience of life without working overtime over?"

Mu Yichen selected a more formal photo from among the many photos. He put the other photos into a file bag and put them in a drawer.

He nodded on the table and looked considerate to his subordinates: "Don't worry, I won't make you tired in the future."

Adjutant Zhang twitched his lips, unable to smile. Why did he not believe what the military governor said?

The words of the warlord are a liar.

Mu Yichen continued to flip through the documents in his hand, and glanced at Adjutant Zhang with his narrow eyes. He noticed that Adjutant Zhang was depressed. Even so, could he escape for the rest of his life?

No.