Ninth Office.
Second Office work area.
Dong Xuebin arrived fairly early. Or perhaps the other subordinates had simply come too late. In any case, when he entered, there was no one in the work area. So he returned to his office, flipped through the documents on his desk, sorted them out, listened in on a bit of news, then went upstairs for a meeting. It was the beginning of the year, after all. Meetings were always unavoidable. There would be at least five if not eight over the next few days. Dong Xuebin had long prepared himself mentally and grown used to the work style here. He played on his phone during meetings anyway, and no one bothered him. Even if someone kept an eye on him, he did not care. That was simply his personality—rather self-centered.
This time was no exception.
This was a meeting for the entire Supervision Office.
Dong Xuebin arrived early and sat in the last row, watching a movie alone on his phone while humming along to its soundtrack.
People arrived one after another.
Ten... twenty... thirty...
They were basically directors of the various offices and the Top Leaders of the departments.
Dong Xuebin casually greeted a few people he knew and exchanged belated New Year greetings with them before continuing to play on his phone.
The meeting began.
The leaders started speaking.
Work arrangements, work content, and so on.
Dong Xuebin did not listen at all. It was not because he was being negligent now that he was being transferred; he had always been like this, and everyone knew his temperament. Dong Xuebin truly disliked meetings. He disliked listening to people ramble on, and he disliked holding meetings for others. He felt they were genuinely meaningless. Even when it came to work assignments, something