Li Le really wanted to slam the door on his way out. Whether the work was done well or poorly, there was no need to make such a big deal out of it. The least he deserved was some basic respect. Even if you were the bureau chief, you had no right to insult people like that. Of course, that was what Li Le thought after he had calmed down. While Chief Dai was really getting into his tirade, Li Le wanted not only to slam the door, but also to grab the ashtray from Dai’s desk and smash it against the tabletop, shattering it with a loud crash. “Down with the old world!” What the hell? It was just work. What was the point of going on like that? What was the point of showing no mercy at all? Old Dai, didn’t you start out as a low-ranking clerk too? Now you’re just a lousy deputy chief, and already throwing your weight around? Just thinking about it made Li Le furious. But he kept it all to himself and didn’t say a word. Instead, he sat as quietly as a lamb, accepting every one of Chief Dai’s scoldings.
