Chapter 62 - Chapter 60 Emotional Crisis_1

Zhang Ziwen glanced at a piece of printed paper on the desk and reluctantly picked it up. Lots of rules, prohibiting smoking in the office; the first one hit home. Then countless restraints and prohibitions. A few of the rules were all too familiar to Zhang Ziwen: Mind your own business, hold your tongue, don't gawk, and even if you saw something accidentally, pretend you didn't. Damn, what is this nonsense? These look like some military-style confidentiality rules twisted into some unrecognizable form. What kind of garbage rules are these? There's even a rule about unconditionally obeying the orders of a superior. Each rule even includes a fine, with the minimum amounting to 100 yuan and the maximum reaching 1,000 yuan. Zhang Ziwen looked at this bewildering set of regulations, and honestly couldn't help but chuckle. So, Mu Qing had such a naive side. Was this some sort of game to her?