Afternoon.
Ministry of Civil Affairs, Office Building lobby.
Dong Xuebin's curse instantly silenced everyone around him. Its cold, sharp echo bounced through the hall and lingered for a long time.
Everyone was dumbfounded!
Director Ling could hardly believe his ears. "What did you say?"
Dong Xuebin stared into his eyes and enunciated every word. "I'll revise your uncle!"
"You dare curse at people?" Director Ling exploded on the spot. "Do you know what place this is? Huh? You came here to cause trouble?"
"Director!" Zhou Yanru panicked and hurriedly grabbed Dong Xuebin's arm. "Director! Calm down!"
That was just Dong Xuebin's temper. Once he got angry, no one but Xie Huilan and Yun Xuan could stop him. He brushed Big Sister Zhou aside, walked step by step up to Director Ling, and pointed at his nose. "You're asking if I know what place this is? Then let me ask you! Do you know what place this is? Huh? This is a ministry! The Ministry of Civil Affairs! A place where people work! A state agency that serves society and the people! We came here through the proper procedures to submit supplementary filing materials for the Respect-the-Elderly Model Unit! We got here before ten this morning! But how did you handle things? Huh? You ignored us completely! You made us wait downstairs for over two hours for nothing! If we hadn't urged you later, were you going to keep making us wait? What kind of attitude is that? You're fucking putting on airs with me!?"
"Director!" Zhou Yanru was sweating. She knew Director Dong had a bad temper, but she had never expected it to be this bad. He actually dared to blow up at the Ministry of Civil Affairs. This was a state ministry, and the final approval authority for