All the officials in the secretary's room looked at Michelle happily, they were inexplicably angry about the Le Xiao who came out of nowhere, and many officials hated the little girl's bad resume.

This is a blatant insult to their efforts for so many years, such a person has suddenly become the second-in-command of the officer, there are only 13 section chiefs in the bright city, as well as the position of section chief and secretary general of the general affairs section, which is simply unimaginable for many people, the position of secretary will not change for decades or more than ten years.

Such a position is the ultimate pursuit of the officer, many people have worked hard in the school for more than ten or twenty years, and it took many years to find the position of the officer.

In the bright city, only knowledge and no hard work is not good, must be both knowledge and hard work, in order to be able to pass the exam, these two items are the most basic, most of the people here are in the defeat of one competitor after another, in the department to play their own talents, and finally climb all the way up.

The most important thing now is that those parliamentarians of the mouth cannon faction, although they have already done tricks on Le Xiao's resume and birth, but it is only a matter of time before they are discovered, which is tantamount to giving this group of mouth cannon factions an extra mouth, this group of guys who are thinking about ways to dig holes for people who do things all day long will definitely not let go of this opportunity.

Michelle smiled coldly, she would never let such a cancer stay in this position, although Jean has already decided the case, but if she is not qualified for this job, persuasion is the best way, Michelle, as the flaunt of this group of elites, will never allow such an unreasonable thing to happen.

"I'll leave it to you, Wu Lei, don't live up to my expectations of you."

Wu Lei stood up straight and bowed, Michelle was relieved, Wu Lei, this kid is a little more spiritual than many old clerks, not a little bit like many clerks, although he has strong work ability, but there is no spirituality, like just now, only Wu Lei dared to stand up and speak, perhaps because he was born in a merchant family, his father is a famous mouth cannon faction, I didn't expect the son of such a guy to be so capable, which made Michelle a little surprised.

But at this moment, a female councillor ran in with a hurried face, and she swallowed and looked at Michelle.

"Say."

"It's Lord Jean, here again."

Michelle immediately got up and walked to the mirror, and immediately the female councillor went over and brought out her dressing things, Michelle took off the hair ring, and began to arrange her hair, after all, she had not closed her eyes all night, and she had not seen Jean.

This will make many people look at Michelle expectantly, although Jean is a complicated mood for many of them, and when they need him, everyone is moved, but many times, the mess that comes out makes a bunch of people busy, although he may not be able to listen to the words, but many people still hold Michelle to convince Jean.

"Come on, Your Excellency, Secretary-General."

Wu Lei clenched his fists, and all the secretaries and directors behind him stood up.

"Everyone, don't worry, even if I can't convince Lord Jean today, I will definitely let that little girl resign herself."

Locke sat quietly at his desk, his hands trembling slightly as he looked at the amnesty document in his hand, Jean still insisted that he submit it to Congress, after all, there was a meeting in a few days, and there were only 3 days left in the submission period.

It takes at least three months from the first round of passing, to the second round of reconsideration, to the third round of decision.

"What's the use of you fishing out these guys Jean, although the wise guy may be a little useful, after all, that guy's head is different from ordinary people, digging pits and jumping people is what he is best at, and several other guys, especially Alpha, hey."

"Don't worry about it, just submit it for me."

Jean sat on the couch opposite, smoking a cigarette and the shadow of the Capitol Hall crossed his mind, but soon he shook his head with a wry smile.

"Can't you do it?"

"Why can't it, you just did this kind of thing, and now you want me to submit this thing, and the 5 people on it are all 13 section members of the special recruitment, you are teasing me?"

Click

The door to the room opened, and Michelle strode in angrily, and Locke's heart trembled, pressing the door of his head.

"Why didn't Michelle knock on the door?"

Michelle ignored Locke and stood directly in front of Jean.

"Lord Jean, I really can't imagine that a character like you would make such an ill-conceived move, because your actions are likely to be ........ now."

"Time is a good thing, Michelle."

Jean stood up as he spoke, looking at Michelle with serious eyes, but with a little tenderness.

"The kid is 26 years old, what were you doing when Michelle was 26 years old?"

"When I was 26 years old, I was the president of the student body at the school, and I have done a lot for the achievements and reform of the school, and there are many ideas and ....... at Shotoku Women's College so far."

Jean smiled, and pressed a hand on Michelle's shoulder, and for a moment Michelle was a little surprised, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

"I would venture to ask, Miss Michelle, how old are you now?"

"It's 60."

Locke, who was plucking his nose hair behind him, muttered, Michelle blushed instantly, and after feeling a murderous gaze, Locke covered his mouth with a smile.

"To be exact, 59 years and 213 days."

Jean smiled and sat down.

"You are 33 years older than her, Michelle, time is really a good thing, it can make people grow and transform, okay Michelle, that girl will please you, the gap between her and you may be just time, after all, the years of human beings are very long now, just like you will wet the bed when you are 7 years old."

Jean lifted his uniform lightly as he spoke, walked to the door, tilted his head and smiled mysteriously at Locke, who was already sweating profusely.

"I'll leave the documents to you, Chubby."

The moment the door closed, Locke's whimper could be heard from inside the room.

Jean strides down the aisle, passing by the general affairs section staff to see, will stand aside, respectfully look at Jean, see him off, in the minds of many people, Jean is the perfect elite, but kind and approachable, there is no trace of arrogance and momentum as a high-ranking person, his whole person looks, sometimes like flowing water, but sometimes like a rock.