The breakfast was quite rich.

Boiled eggs, cabbage and meat buns, and sweet soy milk to drink.

There were only two small dumplings, but Jiang Ningning couldn't help eating so much that her stomach felt a little bloated.

She originally thought that her cooking skills were good enough, but she didn't expect that there are always people better than you. The most basic and simple buns are steamed until soft, and the filling is tender and juicy.

Woo woo! She wants to be good friends with Comrade Lin Xiaoyan for life!

After eating and drinking, Jiang Ningning was ready to continue working, and then she discovered that the manuscript was missing! !

She searched carefully, even asking the two dumplings to help, and searched everywhere inside and outside, not even the sleeping bag was left behind.

The fact remains that the manuscript I finished writing yesterday flew away.

"Ningning, I didn't touch your things." Lin Xiaoyan raised her hands, looking a little nervous.

She and Jiang Ningning were the only ones living in the tent. The manuscript was lost yesterday, so it was hard for anyone to suspect her.

"I know it's you." Jiang Ningning said firmly.

She actually already had a suspect in her mind, but she had no substantial evidence.

This job in the Propaganda Department is so eye-catching that there will definitely be more people who will make fun of her and try to trip her up behind her back.

She was certain that the man had destroyed the manuscript long ago.

At this point, I just have to rewrite it by hand.

The scenes from yesterday were so profound that Jiang Ningning had thousands of words to express.

Just as I filled the pen with ink, someone outside the tent suddenly said, "Secretary Jiang, the headquarters asked you to hand in the manuscript now."

Lin Xiaoyan looked at Jiang Ningning with a pale face, and was worried about her. "What should we do? I will help you explain the situation. We must catch the villain behind this."

The two boys were equally worried.

Jiang Ningning held her hand and shook her head: "It's useless, there is no need. If the matter is exposed, even if I am innocent, it will only prove that I am innocent in front of others."

What matters in the workplace is the results, not the process.

Even if you work hard to complete the task, it is meaningless.

More importantly, there was no surveillance outside the tent, so it was impossible to catch the person. She would definitely be retaliated against and accused of using it as an excuse to write the manuscript.

Natural disasters increasingly highlight the importance of news dissemination.

It is necessary to demonstrate the strength of the People's Navy, convey the spirit of never giving up to the people of the whole country, and encourage those who are suffering from disasters.

The more urgent the situation, the more responsible journalists must be.

Jiang Ningning wrote the manuscript without any responsibility or accountability. No matter how well you behave in the future, you can't redeem this stain.

The outsider continued to urge: "Secretary Jiang, the headquarters is still waiting. These reports must be sent to the provincial capital immediately."

"Why do we have to be sent to the provincial capital for no reason?" Lin Xiaoyan exclaimed, pacing back and forth in the tent.

The two dumplings became anxious and angry.

We are all stupid. From the manuscript being lost to the provincial and ministerial departments urging for the manuscript, it is definitely not a coincidence.

Once Jiang Ningning hands in this manuscript, she will surely secure her position in the Propaganda Department, and even Mr. Xue will be implicated because of his poor judgement of people.

The urging outside was getting more and more urgent. Jiang Ningning picked up a blank piece of paper and folded it. Looking at Zhang's anxious and angry face, she smiled and comforted him, "Don't worry, I can handle it."

After she left, Manman turned his head and asked, "Aunt Yan, are there any bad guys here who are nice to mommy?"

The first person that came to Lin Xiaoyan's mind was Huo Zhan Ji's pretentious face, a grown man who gossiped all day long.

"It must be that person named Huo Zhanji who did this!"

He was the one who targeted Ningning several times at the rescue point.

The two looked at each other deeply.

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Main tent.

Before Jiang Ningning walked in, she heard a self-blaming voice coming from inside: "Morning! I was going to help Secretary Jiang develop photos, but Secretary Jiang said that health is the capital of revolution, so we have to eat breakfast first."

A good paragraph, let him relay it into Jiang Ningning is a foodie who knows the priorities and is a talent.

Jiang Ningning lifted the curtain and entered the tent, and was met with several pairs of reproachful gazes.

Someone directly asked, "Secretary Jiang, where are the photos you took yesterday and the manuscript you wrote?"

Huo Zhanji exclaimed, "Secretary Jiang, where is your camera? Did you leave it in the tent and not bring it with you?"

This sentence added fuel to the fire, and the man was furious: "Why did Mr. Xue send you here? You are really unprofessional."

Jiang Ningning looked at him puzzledly at first, "Excuse me, who are you?"

"I am Deputy Director Gao of the Administration Department."

She tilted her head. "Does the Administration Department need to check my manuscript and photos first? I remember that the Propaganda Department reported to Mr. Xue, and the person in charge of this rescue is Deputy Company Commander Wang."

It was difficult, but I definitely endured it for a little bit.

Especially those who use chicken feathers as arrows, deliberately put on airs of leadership, and give orders.

There are simply too many such weird colleagues in the workplace.

Deputy Director Gao was so angry that his face was as pale as a loofah, but what Jiang Ningning said was the truth, and he really had no right to interfere in Jiang Ningning's work.

He blushed and said, "Good intentions are really not rewarded. I originally wanted to help you look at the manuscript, but now I am in charge."

How can that be?

Huo Zhanji quickly started to flatter him: "Who in the base knows that you are the best writer, Director Gao? You helped to revise and polish many manuscripts. You are respecting us juniors, and we are grateful to you. Is that right, Officer Jiang?"

He tried his best to wink at Jiang Ningning, looking like a good guy.

"Secretary Jiang, please show the manuscript to Director Gao."

Deputy Director Gao felt comfortable being flattered. He raised his head proudly, as if giving alms to Jiang Ningning, "For Xiao Huo's sake, I will reluctantly help you."

help? Or take the opportunity to get a piece of the pie?

It was a good plan. If the manuscript was well written, it would be the credit of Deputy Director Gao's polishing; if it was well written, it would be thanks to Jiang Ningning's qualifications.

Old Deng, who relies on his seniority and age to bully others, is the most annoying!

Jiang Ningning hesitated for a moment, then took out the manuscript from his pocket. It was a thick stack that looked like it had been written in a short amount.

Confidence and gloating appeared on Huo Zhan Ji's face at the same time.

Yes!

When he went to the toilet last night, he clearly saw the manuscript with Jiang Ningning's name in the pit.

Why did Jiang Ningning still bring the manuscript? Could it be that she wrote it in the dark in the middle of the night?

Even if she rewrote it, Deputy Director Gao was like a sticky candy that would be thrown away at the slightest touch. He would definitely find ways to sign his name in the manuscript, and it would be the first one, before Jiang Ningning.

Tear!

Jiang Ningning actually tore up the manuscript.

"This manuscript is well written, how come it offends Deputy Director Gao's eyes?"

Deputy Director Gao was immediately filled with anger at being fooled. His face turned green and he was shaking with anger.

This idiot!

Huo Zhan Ji almost laughed out loud, he lost 800 of his own while killing 1,000 enemies. Now let's see how she submits the manuscript.

Could it be that she had to rewrite it on the spot?