Despite her cursing, Ren Xiaojun cleared her throat and braced herself to speak.
But Qin Luofei waved her hand, signaling him to be quiet.
"I don't need to hear the detailed data, just a brief summary from Director Zhao will suffice."
Upon hearing this, Ren Xiaojun breathed a sigh of relief, a sense of schadenfreude rising in her heart.
Zhao Tianming, that fool, has really shot himself in the foot.
At this moment, Zhao Tianming, who originally thought he wouldn't lose face, was stunned.
The smile froze on his face.
"Damn it, this bitch is deliberately trying to embarrass me!"
Since things have already been said to this extent, and there are only a few people in the meeting room, there's no fear of the news getting out.
Zhao Tianming simply sat up straight with a stern face.
"Since Director Qin has said so, then let me give a brief introduction."
"Since its establishment, the shelter has received 132,000 survivors. It has sufficient supplies and energy reserves to ensure the normal operation of the shelter. So far, no major demands have been made by survivors."
As Qin Luofei listened, she gently tapped the table with her slender fingers.
He nodded and said, "Go on."
Zhao Tianming's face twitched upon hearing this.
He just told me everything he knew, and the data was from last week.
But seeing Qin Luofei's still unsatisfied expression...
Finally, he managed to scrape out a few more high-sounding nonsense from his belly, which was full of wine and women.
"Our management team has always adhered to the principles of fairness, openness, and impartiality, and is committed to creating a shelter operation model with the characteristics of Fenghai City under special circumstances."
"We must rigorously strengthen education and healthcare, strictly enforce integrity in resource allocation, and ensure the rational allocation of job positions. We must fully implement the stability maintenance system to effectively enhance survivors' sense of happiness, belonging, and..."
"Alright, alright!"
Qin Luofei really didn't want to listen to any more of this, so she quickly waved her hand to interrupt Zhao Tianming's endless chatter.
It wasn't just her who couldn't stand it.
At this point, even the survivors watching the live stream couldn't stand it anymore.
The scene erupted in cheers, with some even raising their thumbs up and cursing loudly.
Let's set aside the leader's personal competence for now.
But what does it mean to say "no important demands have been received from survivors"?
So all the opinions and suggestions we all made before were just bullshit?
So, it doesn't matter whether everyone lives or dies, right?
Seeing the chaotic scene, the security team only symbolically stopped everyone from making noise.
Even if some lackeys are hidden in the crowd.
Seeing this scene of intense anger, they could only keep their tails between their legs and remain silent, not daring to step forward to protect their master.
Qin Luofei put her hand back on the table and tapped it, continuing her sarcastic remarks.
"It's clear that Director Zhao has done his job very well and has a solid grasp of theoretical knowledge."
"But it's just a regular meeting after all, so I'd appreciate it if Director Zhao could share some practical information, okay?"
Zhao Tianming had racked his brains and blurted out all the little he had left.
Where can I find any useful information?
For the next ten seconds or so, the two stared at each other blankly.
An eerie silence fell over the meeting room once again.
In the end, Qin Luofei couldn't help but break the silence.
With a face full of curiosity, he asked, "Director Zhao? You... have you finished speaking?"
Although his face felt burning hot, Zhao Tianming could only reply in a muffled voice, "I'm done!"
These words drew boos and even jeers from the outside world.
They slapped all sorts of labels on him, such as "useless idiot," "all show and no substance," and "a good-for-nothing who only knows how to eat dry rice."
It's also thanks to the good soundproofing of the conference room.
Zhao Tianming had no idea that he had made a fool of himself throughout the entire shelter.
Qin Luofei, however, was able to guess the reactions from the outside world at this moment.
He barely suppressed the insane, mocking laughter welling up inside him.
She deliberately staged this "report" to let the survivors see that Zhao Tianming was a liar who held a position without doing any work.
Since their image regarding work ability has been completely destroyed.
Next, we should present evidence to discredit his character.
"Since Director Zhao has nothing more to say, I would like to ask another comrade to give a report."
Hearing this, Ren Xiaojun became nervous again:
It seems that what cannot be avoided will be avoided.
However, the current situation is barely acceptable.
After all, Zhao Tianming had already embarrassed himself, so it wouldn't be as embarrassing for him to embarrass himself again.
To everyone's surprise, Qin Luofei didn't call out his name, but instead gave Chen Yingxue a look.
Upon seeing this, Chen Yingxue immediately stood up, pushed open the conference room door, and walked out.
This scene left Zhao Tianming and the others completely bewildered.
Wang Ning and the others understood perfectly, and a hint of anticipation crept onto their lips.
Soon, Chen Yingxue returned.
Pushing the wheelchair with both hands, the person sitting in the wheelchair was none other than himself.
It was Yan Congjie, the school secretary whose legs were broken by Liu Kai!
Just before entering the room, Chen Yingxue whispered in Yan Congjie's ear.
"Secretary Yan, Director Qin is now giving you a chance to redeem yourself. If you seize the opportunity, you can be spared death; if you miss it... well..."
Upon hearing these words, Yan Congjie's body trembled.
He only felt that his legs no longer hurt.
A pale smile was forced onto his previously listless face, which was covered in sweat.
"Thank you for reminding me, Secretary Chen. I understand."
The conference room door was reopened.
Seeing the figure being pushed through the door into the wheelchair, Zhao Tianming's pupils immediately contracted.
The ominous premonition in my heart grew even stronger.
Ren Xiaojun was so shocked that she stood up: "Old Yan?! What's going on with you?"
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