Chapter 71
The work of human rights organizations is somewhat messy and complex.

As a newly established and squeezed new department, not only the office location is remote, small and dark, but also the work is restricted everywhere.

Even if the person in charge is Captain Eleanora, the daughter of Lieutenant General Nora, and her mother, Mrs. Aman, is also the secretary-general of the Finance Department, this background is as hard as titanium alloy even in the imperial capital.But in the process of work, he was also suppressed by various forces.

Mrs. Oman has the final say in the finance department. The new head of the finance department, Jiang Lan, is a fat middle-aged man who smiles all day long. He has always had political disagreements with Mrs. Oman.And it discriminates against women very much. As a rare female senior official in the Ministry of Finance, the two basically hate each other.If it weren't for Mrs. Oman's outstanding work ability, her husband was still a senior official at the headquarters of the military department, and he would have been kicked out of the top finance department long ago.

In addition to her good ability, Jiang Lan's vision is also very precise. She quickly lay on Zhong Jinping's thigh and successfully kicked away the predecessor who had been pressing on her head.As an unswerving faction of the Zhong family, Jiang Lan can be said to be loyal to Zhong Jinping and obey his orders.

After seeing Zhong Jinping's methods, Jiang Lan admired and feared this immediate boss who was ten years younger than him.

The only dissatisfaction is that this immediate boss is fascinated by a commoner woman.

Jiang Lan has also seen a photo of that commoner, she is beautiful, but she is not the kind of peerless beauty who is so beautiful, she is far worse than Yuan Rourou.And with a cold face all day long, with sharp eyebrows and eyes, you can tell that you are not in the room at a glance, and I heard that he is from a training camp, a ruthless violent maniac.

I don't know what that guy is looking for in her.

Jiang Lan always felt that this commoner and Zhong Jinping were together like a flower stuck in cow dung, ruining the watery flower alive.Of course, the former is cow dung, and the latter is flowers.

But even though he thought so in his heart, Jiang Lan didn't dare to show it.

Anyway, I have been in the officialdom for decades, and I know what to say and what not to say.

Recently, Minister Jiang has been flourishing in the finance department and the top management of the empire. His only dissatisfaction is the newly established department.

The terms of approving funds were pressed by him in the document and issued.

"Funds are tight."

"The capital turnover is insufficient, and the material approval from the military department has not yet come down, just wait!"

"The imperial army guards the borders against enemy countries, and has the priority to allocate funds. Now even the terms of the army are under approval. What is the rush for a small department as big as a sesame mung bean?"

"Isn't the human rights organization known as the civilian welfare department of the empire? They can simply organize a fundraising ceremony at the top of the nobility. What are they doing staring at the empire's funds?"

"Miss Nora, it's not that I refused to sign. The former minister left a huge deficit, and now the empire needs money everywhere. Where can there be extra funds for human rights organizations? Mrs. Oman works in the finance department. If you don't believe me, you can ask her .”

Human rights organizations have searched many times, but in a word, there is no money.

Ellie was so angry that the finance department was always short of funds, but it was nonsense to say that the money could not be allocated. Minister Jiang Lan wanted to play Tai Chi and find all kinds of excuses to get stuck in this program, and Ellie had nothing to do.

Mrs. Oman couldn't intervene even if she wanted to.

After all, Jiang Lan is the head of the finance department.

If the funds cannot be approved, a lot of work cannot be carried out.

Ye Luo's first job in office was to collect money.

Ai Li: "That fat man dares to hate me. If he dares to be rude to you, you can beat him to death. Anyway, Zhong Jinping is your man. If anything happens, find him."

Ye Luo: "..."

In addition to discriminating against women, Jiang Lan, who was born in a noble family, also looked down on civilians.

Unfortunately, Ye Luo's identity = commoner + female.

Compared with the nobles with a long heritage in the imperial capital, even if Ye Luo has the status of a duchess, it still cannot conceal her humble background as a commoner.In the era of the Iron-Blooded Emperor, the promoted civilian nobles were also looked down upon by the established nobles. They were squeezed out and suppressed until they had no chance of success, and they were scorned as upstarts who were crowned and monkeys.

If it weren't for the identity of "Zhong Jinping's woman", Jiang Lan would never have seen her.

Office of the Minister of Finance.

"Mistress is here, my little place is full of splendor." Jiang Lan, with her chubby belly, looked at Ye Luo with a kind smile on her face, "I don't know what wind brought you here."

He spoke very respectfully, but his butt did not leave the chair for a second.

The high-ranking nobles have the ability to speak nonsense when they see people, and talk nonsense when they see ghosts.Even if I look down on you in my heart, I still don't show half of it on your face.

Logically speaking, Minister Jiang didn't have to call Ye Luo his mother.According to the customs of the imperial capital, only members of the Zhong family called Ye Luo the mother and Zhong Jinping the head of the family.Most of the outsiders respectfully call him "Master Zhong", or call him "Master General" by his military rank.

Minister Jiang claimed to be Zhong Jinping's man, so he was also the head of the family when he opened his mouth and kept silent, and he had expressed his intention to follow closely.

Ye Luo came to see him as a staff member of the human rights organization, and Jiang Lan kept saying that she was the mistress, obviously separating her from the human rights organization.

Ye Luo was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and directly put the appropriation application document in front of him, "Minister Jiang, please sign it."

She also thoughtfully took out a pen and put it in front of him.

Jiang Lan, who is used to practicing Tai Chi, froze slightly with a round and friendly smile: "..."

Then just make it difficult for him to answer the conversation.

"This is not in compliance with the rules. According to the regulations of the Ministry of Finance, it needs to be reviewed and approved before it can be signed for appropriation..."

Ye Luo: "Then you review it now."

The corner of Jiang Lan's mouth twitched, "Mistress, the review will take 15 working days."

Ye Luo: "One month ago, the application for funding was submitted to the Finance Department. How many 15 working days have passed? This is your efficiency? You can change a dog faster than you, because you work Mistakes and delays have caused us so much trouble!"

Ye Luo doesn't have a good temper, she thinks she's already very polite.But Jiang Lan's ears were full of fire, if it wasn't for Ye Luo's identity, he would have dumped the documents on the table and yelled at him.

He endured and endured, a helpless wry smile appeared on his chubby face: "Ma'am, it's not that I don't want to allocate funds. The Finance Department has been struggling with funds recently, and everyone needs money and funds are tight..."

Ye Luo interrupted his tirade to vomit bitterness: "Will you sign or not?"

Minister Jiang: "..."

Made!Didn't you hear what I said?

Ye Luo looked at Jiang Chang's gloomy and distorted face for a moment, and hooked the corners of her mouth.Her appearance was already a bit fierce and flamboyant, her eyebrows and eyes were unruly, and her sneer became more and more aggressive, "I don't want to listen to your nonsense, the funds needed by human rights organizations are less than one-tenth of the newly built Paradise Island Club, and the funds for building the club are, Human rights organizations are running out of money?"

The Paradise Island Club is a newly built entertainment venue for the high-level military. It is located on a southern island with a humid and pleasant climate. It has luxurious and complete facilities and is known as a paradise on earth.

Minister Jiang: "It is precisely because of the establishment of the Paradise Island Club that the funds are tight."

As expected of Zhong Jinping's woman, after her expression turned cold, she looked exactly the same, making Minister Jiang's heart skip a beat for no reason.

But after all, it wasn't Zhong Jinping, Minister Jiang quickly recovered, no matter what Ye Luo said, it was just two words, no sign.

Minister Jiang snorted from his nostrils, his contempt could not be concealed, "Mistress, as a woman, it is good to serve the Patriarch with peace of mind. These places are not for women. You, a commoner, can get the patriarch's attention." Favor...Ah! Awow! Come on...Ahhh, stop it!!!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Ahh! Help!!"

The shrill screams almost lifted the ceiling of the entire office, and the soldiers outside were dumbfounded when they heard the cries for help breaking in.

Holding weapons and looking at each other, are they going up to stop them, or are they pretending not to see it?

After all, I don't know who to help.

Ye Luo patted the dust that didn't exist on her body, put down her rolled up sleeves, and left the office of the Minister of Finance with the documents as she wished.

After she left, the soldiers outside the door hurried in and lifted up the boss who had been beaten into a lump of mud and lay motionless on the ground.

Mrs. Oman froze for a moment after receiving the approval document signed by the minister, "He signed it so soon?"

She is very clear about the virtues of Minister Jiang. She doesn't give face to anyone except Zhong Jinping, and with her prejudice against civilians and women, she wished she could directly abolish the human rights organization department.

I thought he would continue to practice Tai Chi and find excuses to procrastinate.

Ye Luo didn't change her face: "I persuaded him with reasoning, and he signed it very happily."

Mrs. Aman didn't ask any more questions. Anyway, Minister Jiang signed the document and agreed. In order to avoid follow-up nights and dreams, she quickly went through the follow-up procedures and transferred the funds to the account of the human rights organization.

As soon as Ye Luo left the finance department, news about her atrocities spread immediately.

Jiang Chang, who was lying on the bed in the medical room, had his fat face more than doubled in size, his eyes were narrowed into a line, and he was wrapped up like a mummy.

He was trembling with anger, and the wounds on his body made him grin his teeth in pain, and he felt that his mouth, nose and whole face were distorted, his chest was full of anger, and his whole body was on the verge of being extremely unstable. .

When had he suffered such a brutal beating?What a shame!
"That vulgar and violent Ye Luo...I want to sue her! Beat up the imperial officials and force me to sign...Hiss..."

The subordinates surrounded by the bed bowed their heads and listened to his spitting and cursing, and the process would occasionally cause wounds to grin their teeth and howl, their expressions quite helpless.

The sound of cursing floated out from the half-covered door of the ward.

The young doctor who just passed by the door stopped subconsciously when he heard the familiar name, "Who is inside?" His face was pale and gentle, and his tone was also very soft, which seemed to have a magical power that could calm people's hearts.

The assistant with the medical kit behind him turned his head and took a look, and replied, "It was Jiang Lan from the Finance Department. I heard that Ye Luo, the mistress of the Zhong family, injured her."

"Ok?"

Seeing that Si, who doesn't care about everything except work, was interested, the assistant immediately told Ye Luo that he had beaten the head of the finance department to force him to sign when Ye Luo failed to urge him to pay.

It's no secret.

When Minister Jiang was carried to the military medical center for treatment like a dead pig, the incident had already spread throughout the military.

Under the lens of the young doctor is a pair of pale blue pupils, looking gentle and quiet, and smiling when he hears this.

With this smile, his brows and eyes stretched, and his whole person was gentle to the bone.

Ye Luo...

A pair of dark, deep and beautiful eyes appeared in his mind.

It was as black as thick, insoluble ink, hiding an incomprehensible emotion, like sadness, despair, and helplessness, more like the stubbornness and hope that could never be destroyed.

very beautiful.

"That mistress of the Zhong family...is really an interesting person." He smiled, his voice was gentle and pleasant, showing appreciation, and his light blue eyes were sad and dark with unknown meaning.

The assistant who followed behind did not see his expression, otherwise he would be even more shocked.

"Interesting? Violence, right?" The assistant pouted.

Regarding the mistress of the Zhong family, Ye Luo, the commoner lady who is deeply loved by Zhong Jinping, the most popular rumors in the outside world are not only how much she is loved, but also how cruel and violent she is, and how she serves her pets with arrogance and domineering.

Listening to it makes people stand back three feet and stay away.

This kind of character is violent and domineering, relying on love and lawlessness, and a woman who is born as a commoner and has been in a training camp, is the most terrifying.

Can't afford to offend, still can't offend.

The beaten mother in the back ward couldn't recognize the unlucky Minister Jiang who kept howling, isn't it the best example?
Minister Jiang is Zhong Jinping's confidant anyway, and the Minister of the Finance Department is considered a high-ranking official among the high-ranking officials in the empire, and he can count the people who can show his face with a single slap.

After being beaten by a civilian woman like a pig's head, he couldn't resist and passed out. Even the soldiers outside didn't dare to come in to help him. Minister Jiang not only screamed from the pain on his body, but the humiliation and anger in his heart almost burned him out .

Never let this bitch go! ! !

Jiang Chang roared angrily in his heart.

After Zhong Jinping received Minister Jiang's complaint, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Minister Jiang who was almost unrecognizable in the projection, and the first thought in his heart was actually.

Luoluo still showed mercy to his subordinates.

Rounding things up, even Luoluo still loves him.

In fact, Ye Luo wanted to beat him but couldn't beat him.

This thought made the corners of his mouth twitch uncontrollably, but he realized that the smile was not good at this time, so he suppressed it again.

Minister Jiang, whose bruised face turned into a large eggplant, didn't notice the subtle changes in Zhong Jinping's expression, and suppressed the anger to report the situation, and complained sternly, "... ...My lord, this is the situation, the mistress is too much, she violated the laws of the empire and beat and seriously injured me for no reason, please make the decision for me, my lord!"

"Who told you to mess with her?"

Zhong Jinping was wearing white gloves, with his elbows on the table, his fingers crossed under his chin, and his long and narrow red eyes were full of laziness and carelessness.

The rest of Minister Jiang's words were stuck in his throat.

A smile slowly appeared on Zhong Jinping's thin lips, "She lost her temper and beat me to death, let alone you?"

Minister Jiang: "..."

Why do you speak such words in a tone so pampering that your teeth are sore?
(End of this chapter)

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