The Fallen Mongolia

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Chapter 1

My name was Han Chunlin, a Mongolian.
My name came from the Central Banner of Keyou.
Xing'an's most famous 'South Sansu Mubei' was about my hometown.
Friends who didn't know might ask, "A Mongolian?
Why isn't his name Bayar, Chaktu, and other people's distinctive name?
Why would he use such a crude and conventional Chinese 'arya'?
Actually, I've thought about this question for a long time.
Especially during the period when I called out to Haotte, I used my actions to find an answer."After a few twists and turns, I seemed to understand.Thus, he decided to change his name completely.
Please call me Mengke Kesudou from now on.My story started with a dinner party.
It was around 1600...Huo and Haotian's cold Friday was a weekend night.That night, I drank a little gloomily and even fought two of them.At the table, his colleague Fengqing whispered to Xiaohan, "Xiaohan, do you still remember what Sister Feng said to you?
It's a rare opportunity to have so many leaders around you today, so you should hurry up and give them a round of greetings.
Show them a good performance and make them look familiar."My brain was limited, and things like praises, criticisms, and long-winded cursing could be kept for a few days.
I could only casually read and delete them, but I couldn't contain them at all.
Feng Qingping had a lot of things to say, so I really couldn't recall what she was referring to.
Thus, I asked in a serious manner, "Teacher Feng, what did you say?""If you want to work in a newspaper office, you'll have to have the ability to do business, but the most important thing is to learn how to behave.
This is better than anything else.
You've only just arrived in the club for a short period of time, and you're from the Meng Clan.
You'll have to be more proactive and proactive..." Fengqing seemed to be very patient as he repeated his previous instructions.This reminded me of what she had said before.
However, I couldn't figure out what kind of person I had to learn to be.
Why did the Mongolians need to be more proactive?
It was because I was the only one in the entire department who knew how to speak incoherently.
Besides, what kind of leaders were they?
They hadn't even solved their problem of being full for three months, so what right did they have to make me drink and smile?.However, I couldn't figure out what type of person I wanted to learn to be.
Why did the Mongolians need to be more proactive?
It was because I was the only one in the entire department who knew how to talk nonsense.
Besides, what kind of leaders were they?
They hadn't even solved their problem of being full for three months, so what right did they have to make me drink and smile?Although he wasn't happy, he didn't want to refuse her kindness in front of him.
Fengqing's personality was cheerful, and he was easy to get along with.
Furthermore, he was also my initiate teacher, so he had to respect her at least.
If it were someone else, I would have given him a long time ago.I gently combed my long hair with my right hand and said tactfully, "I know you're doing this out of kindness, but drinking and flattering isn't something I'm strong about.
I can't do it.
Especially in this kind of setting, it's not suitable for me to be the head-on bird of a new nobody, right?"Fengqing's brows knitted together.
"You little wimp, you're so dumb!
You're so stupid!
You don't have the courage of a Mongolian!"I didn't know what the Mongolians were talking about.
If I were to drink, I would rather not drink.
I'd lost my composure, lost my temper, and messed things up.
The drunkards had a lot of experience in their dramas.
I didn't want to be drunk in front of outsiders and lose the face of Mongolians, so I tried my best to control myself.While he was deep in thought, Fengqing's criticism continued, "Look at Sunyang.
He's also a newcomer.
Didn't he take the initiative to go over as well?
He's still a girl.
Everyone else will be mobilized soon, so it's too late for you to respect him anymore!"I followed Fengqing's line of sight and saw that the big table inside had exploded.
Sunyang was holding a glass of white wine in his hand.
He smiled sweetly as he walked from the main guest's seat to the guests on both sides of the table.
Several men who looked like cadres grinned and stared at the beautifully dressed young woman in front of them.
From time to time, they even laughed evilly.Others even started to coax her and tried to make things difficult for Sun Yang.
They wanted her to get rid of the wine in her cup first or sing to cheer her up.There was a folk secret recipe that said to use gold to test a woman and a woman to test a man.
Its accuracy was as reliable as the pregnancy test paper.The facts proved that today, these people were all good leaders...Since the leaders were open-minded, the female soldiers under him were naturally incredibly powerful.
Sunyang nodded and agreed to the "reasonable" conditions.
He raised his head and gulped down his wine.
It was as if he wouldn't give up until he cleared all of the restrictions.?Oh my god!?This woman is too powerful!
In Fengqing's words, she's too bold!
She's drinking hot and spicy alcohol to mix with liquid.
How can she drink so easily?
She's not showing herself!
I suspect that something's wrong with my eyes..Sunyang and I were new intern reporters from the Public Security Bureau this year.
We had nothing to do at the beginning, so the two of us stood there in a daze all day long.
After a few days, we would be able to talk about everything.
Apart from sleeping, eating, watering, going to work and other activities, etc., all were arranged together.For a while, I suddenly had a thought.
I ran to the countryside or park to collect interview questions every day.Back then, the plain-looking Sunyang appeared rather honest and honest.
He spoke slowly, and he rarely put on makeup.
He appeared to be indifferent to fame and fortune.
But today, when he saw his leader, he was like a fly that had seen rotten meat.
The speed of his transformation was simply unacceptable.At this moment, Sunyang walked over to a woman and said, "Chief Gu, thank you for taking care of me for the past three months.
I'm really grateful to you.
I will quickly familiarize myself with the information, and master the interview techniques.
I will be responsible for some missions as soon as possible.""Of course, on the premise that you trust me and train me.
Here's a cup of wine, I'll do as you please, you've done it!"The female director was stunned for a moment, and even pretended to decline seriously, "I can't drink too much.
Why don't we just do whatever we want..."Sunyang was baffled by her words, but all the other visitors suddenly began to laugh and pound their chests.
Only then did the shrewd woman react.
She blushed and quickly corrected, "Chief, I'm really sorry.
I made a mistake.
I'll do whatever you want!" It was obvious that she was extremely nervous.
The wine cup in her hand was still swaying unsteadily, and she was about to spill out.In the end, she still gulped it down in one gulp while the female director took a small sip.This old woman is really bad.
She's a leader!
I scolded her in a low voice.The old woman's surname was Gu, and her full name was Gu Hailan.
She was the black-collared boss in charge of the Ministry of Life and Death.
She was in her forties and had a tall figure.
She wore gold-framed glasses on her oval face, and was dressed in a sharp and dry outfit.
Her appearance made her look somewhat attractive, but she was just too sharp and mean.
She usually kept her face straight and quiet, as though everyone else owed her money.Perhaps it was because she was in her menopause period, but she didn't know either.
Every time she saw Sunyang and I, she couldn't wait to ask us to hurry up and find the answer question.
She couldn't wait to disappear from her sight.There were several times when I was forced to shake my head in front of everyone and confront her head-on.
However, she didn't know how to restrain herself.
She was still the same as before.
I couldn't scratch her head with my hair, so I couldn't do anything to her.
That was why I often followed Sunyang out shopping, avoiding the endless interrogations and urgings of old women.Gu Hailan discovered that the force of force wasn't working well.
Later on, he changed his strategy and arranged for an old reporter to serve as a teacher to guide us.
He wanted us to follow him and learn from him.Starting from there, the tall and tall Fengqing, who had a little bit of a kid's temperament, became my teacher in the news.The male and female colleagues on the opposite side are still arguing loudly, pushing their glasses and drinking.
I suddenly get irritated.
Looking at the unheard and unheard-of delicacies all over the table, saliva has already flowed all over the floor, and I want to pick up my chopsticks and eat them, but I don't know where to start.The rest of them were still drinking.
It would be inappropriate for them to drink so much, so they had no choice but to put their chopsticks back where they were."What are you staring at?
You're neither eating nor drinking..." Fengqing dragged me back to the liquor table.
"Let's go.
Take your cup and follow me.
If you don't dare to go, I'll show you around!"Originally, he had wanted to refuse, but Fengqing had a serious expression on his face, and his expression was frightening.
Alright then, I'll follow you.
Who told you to be a teacher?
I thought to myself.Fengqing picked up his wine glass and turned around, "Yangjie, your disciple Sunyang is really smart.
He even abandoned his master at a crucial moment.
He's really good at promoting himself!"The beautiful woman named Yangjie shook her head helplessly.
Fengqing spoke without any hesitation, "Let's go.
Bring my disciple along.
The three of us will take a walk around and console your injured little heart." What had Fengqing experienced today that made him so fond of talking?
Fortunately, I didn't do what Sunyang did.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have known how I would have been criticized.Yangjie gladly agreed.
He walked over and grabbed my left arm, saying coquettishly, "Little handsome, go with big sister.
Big sister will show you the world!"Being held hostage, I had no choice but to stand up.
Like others, I used my right thumb to clip the glass with both my index and middle fingers and gently lifted it.
Unexpectedly, the glass touched the porcelain dish and poured it out.
I hurriedly held the cup up and asked the waiter, "Clean up this place and pour some more wine.""The young waitress impatiently glared at him and pouted as she instructed.I followed behind Fengqing and Yangjie with a glass in hand.
Although I pretended as if nothing had happened, my heart suddenly began to pound.
I couldn't calm down no matter what.The five-star Sebei Hotel was located at the center of Hu He and Haotian Hotel.
The environment was elegant and exquisite.
Gu Hailan offered flowers to Buddha, and the private room on the sixth floor was even more majestic.
It had three large round tables, and it was bright and spacious.
At the bottom of the dining table, there were all major and minor departments in the newspaper, and there were more than ten people.According to the practice in the wine shop, the bullies with the highest rank and sitting in the middle naturally became the most important people to take care of.
Fengqing led the way, and the three of us went to the side of an elderly man who was sitting in the main guest's seat.Fengqing was the first to speak, "Chief editor Wu, Yangjie and Xiaohan, the three of us, have a toast to you.
Thank you for your favoritism towards the reporters of the Ministry of Life and Death!" The gray-haired, ugly-looking old man's eyes immediately lit up, emitting an avaricious green light.
Yet, his body lazily refused to stand up from his seat.The government was so powerful, truly worthy of being the public servant of the people!In response to Fengqing's suggestion, the editor-in-chief raised his wine glass slightly and said, "Xiao Feng, you've done well!
In just a few years, you've already grown into the main force.
You'll have to continue working hard in the future..." This person looked like an aged wild boar.
As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, several yellow boar fangs protruded out of his mouth proudly.
He didn't hesitate to sell out his master..As soon as Mr.
Wu finished speaking, Yangjie continued, "Sister Feng is the best reporter in our department.
She's a role model that we've all learned.
Chief Editor Wu, Yangjie wishes you the best of the best!" A sweet smile hung on the corners of Yangjie's lips, as if he were innocent and innocent."Aiya, Xiaoyang, you sure know how to talk with that little mouth of yours.
Why do I have to stay young forever?
It's fine as long as your daughter-in-law is always young and beautiful.
Isn't that right?" Editor Wu spoke in the tone of an elder.Yangjie smiled and didn't speak."Chief editor Wu, Xiaohan is a new reporter.
He's learning from me now.
He's a boy who graduated from a famous university!" Fengqing introduced me.Chief Editor Wu had just regained his senses when he heard Fengqing's words.
His gaze slowly shifted from Yangjie's face to mine, and he nodded and asked, "Not bad, not bad.
What's your name?
Which university did you graduate from?
What kind of people are you?"Chief Editor Wu's strange tone made me feel uncomfortable, but I restrained myself and forced myself to respond calmly, "My name is Han Chunlin.
I'm a university student in Province B, and I'm from a wealthy family.
My hometown is the right middle flag of the Xinganmeng Department." I knew that your responses to these officials had to be simple and concise, and I couldn't afford to waste words on them.Fengqing suddenly remembered something.
He patted his head and asked, "Chief editor Wu, I remember that you're also part of the Zhongzhong Banner, right?
It seems like Xiaohan and you are from the same hometown, but he's still from the Meng Clan." He turned around and lectured me, "Xiaohan, hurry up and greet Chief editor Wu.
Let's communicate..."Before I could open my mouth, Director Wu's pockmarked face immediately turned serious.
Waving his hand, he said unhappily, "Don't always emphasize the Meng Clan.
Everyone is the same.
Our family moved out from there a long time ago.
I'm the mayor.
There aren't many relatives or friends over there, so I'm not a flagman!"I was really hurt.
I didn't understand why this old man would try so hard to avoid his right-hand mandom.
Could it be that he was embarrassed to mention it because it was a famous poverty-stricken area in province N?
Or was he afraid that I would rely on my old friend's connections to climb up to him and cause trouble for him?
Was it that honorable to grow up with Haotian and not have any family relations with the poverty-stricken areas?
A heartless villain!
What kind of great mother would pee and feed a big placenta?
Was he?.Was it because it was a famous poverty-stricken region in province N that he was embarrassed to mention it?
Or was it because he was afraid that I would rely on my hometown to climb up to him and cause trouble for him?
Was it that honorable to grow up with Haotian and not have any familial ties with the poverty-stricken areas?
A heartless little person!
What kind of great mother would pee and feed a big embryo?
He was...While I was scolding his ancestors, Fengqing had also started clinking glasses with Yangjie.
In the end, I was the only one who stood there expressionlessly.
If you were to act like this, I wouldn't have peed you!
I shook my glass and poured the white wine into my stomach.He didn't even touch a cup, nor did he know the expression on that person's face.
Who cares!
After drinking his mood wine, his face immediately reacted, feeling red, hot, and swelling.
It was extremely uncomfortable.