Urban Hardened All-area System

Just as the atmosphere in the office became more and more weird, a middle-aged man with bald hair and a big belly was frowning and stepping into the library.

Pan Jingyuan has been quite depressed recently.

He was originally the vice chief of the catering tower, and the most promising candidate to take over the position of tower chief in the future.

But when his official career was smooth, there was a Catering Association in the city.

If this alone is not enough, after all, controlling the Catering Association will make pan Jingyuan more powerful.

But the president of the Catering Association is a guy who can't help pan Jingyuan.

Several fights with him, all let pan Jingyuan injury.

Not long ago, he was punished by the superior for no reason, lost the position of vice tower chief, and became an ordinary manager of catering tower.

After decades of hard work, pan Jingyuan returned to the front of liberation overnight. The great blow made pan Jingyuan depressed.

Su Zhusheng, who had said that he would accompany pan Jingyuan in advance and retreat, did not answer pan Jingyuan's phone calls after pan Jingyuan was demoted.

Pan Jingyuan has been holding his anger in his heart and has no place to release it.

As long as he thought that all these were caused by the president of the Catering Association, he was very angry.

"Damn yehiro!"

Pan Jingyuan muttered and scolded again, and suddenly remembered the reason why he came to the library today.

The director of the library said that he was embarrassed and asked pan Jingyuan to come to the town.

Pan Jingyuan was already familiar with this and was duty bound to rush here.

Of course, he knew that as long as he helped the curator straighten things out, he would be benefited.

Thinking of the scene that happened in the curator's office a few years ago, pan Jingyuan couldn't help but feel a burst of heat.

Hehe, chuckling twice, he rushed to the curator's office.

As soon as he got to the door of the office, he noticed a large crowd of people around him.

Pan Jingyuan was stunned at first, and then he began to smile.

"Well, the more people, the more dignified I am."

Pan Jingyuan walked into the office with a look on his face and said: "Laolin, what happened here?"

He was too proud to look at his surroundings.

Seeing pan Jingyuan's demeanor of a big man, many people on the scene took the initiative to make way for him.

"Mr. panta, you are here at last

When the curator saw pan Jingyuan's arrival, he was overjoyed.

And the curator's wife also came to her spirits and cried to pan Jingyuan, "Mr. Pan, you have to make decisions for my husband!"

Hearing the length of the left tower and another tower, pan Jingyuan's mouth slightly puffed, and his heart was very uncomfortable.

Pan Jingyuan did not disclose the news of his demotion because he knew that many people would no longer "honor" him.

When people around him heard the word "tower length", they were shocked and looked at Pan Jingyuan with awe.

"Cough."

Pan Jingyuan coughed twice, and his face returned to arrogance: "tell me, who bullied you two?"

The curator and his wife Qi Qi pointed to the night Hong and said in the same voice: "it's him!"

Pan Jingyuan was lazy to look at it, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was indifferent: "don't you hurry over and apologize to Lao Lin?"

He knew that after the title of his tower leader came out, the other party would be scared to admit his mistake immediately.

But this time, it was pan Jingyuan's miscalculation.

"Pan Jingyuan, who are you going to make an apology?"

The voice was cold, but pan Jingyuan felt familiar.

He frowned slightly and finally opened his eyes to look at the source of the sound.

When he saw that pair of icy eyes, he couldn't help shivering.