The news released by Lu Yiming suddenly stirred up a thousand waves, and there was an instant commotion in the audience.

"What are you kidding? When the blind cat in the sports and entertainment department encounters a dead mouse, everyone has to follow suit?"

"Websites and newspapers are mortal enemies, and when there are more people on the Internet, who still reads newspapers? Isn't cooperating with them digging your own grave?"

"That's it, I want to say, that kid is just messing around, and it's all of us who will suffer in the end!

"All departments are assessed, and the task is assigned to everyone, what does this mean? If you can't complete the task, will everyone drink the northwest wind?"

"If you go on like this, you really can't do it! You write in a down-to-earth manner, people say you're an old fritter! Yes, who can compare with the kind of people who have a background and background? If we don't drink the northwest wind, how can we highlight the special of others, and how can we get promoted and make a fortune?"

Seeing that there was a commotion below, Lu Yiming didn't stop it immediately, and there was even a hint of a smile on his face.

Ma Fei "listened" very clearly, this guy is now happy in his heart, and he is complacent about the success of the first step of his killing plan!

"Well, I know it's not easy for people to accept it for a while. Indeed, after the assessment indicators at the beginning of the year are formulated, it is generally not easy to add new items, but I think we must move with the times, and we can't follow the rules like this anymore! Otherwise, we will be killed by the Internet media sooner or later, and then everyone will really drink the northwest wind!"

On the surface, what Lu Yiming said is still very reasonable, which makes it difficult to refute: "Comrades, we must show fighting spirit and determination, only by overcoming difficulties now can we avoid being eliminated, this is the ecological principle of this industry, no one can stop it!"

Speaking of which, everyone has already determined - without any prior notice, the president directly slapped the board, there is no room for maneuver in this matter, and it will soon be officially implemented!

Sure enough, within a few days, a detailed amendment to the performance appraisal of the newspaper's editorial post was officially released and sent to the mailboxes of all reporters.

"All departments need to develop at least one website partner to open up new channels for content revenue! The revenue generation standard refers to the sports and entertainment department, which is higher than 200,000 yuan per month, and the salary of all reporters in the department is increased by 20%, and the year-end performance bonus of all reporters will be deducted if the assessment is not up to standard......

In the evaluation rules, this rule is related to everyone's income, and naturally it has become the focus of journalists' main concern. However, at first glance, such assessment standards seem extremely demanding, and many departments seem to be difficult to achieve.

As a result, reporters began to complain again, and many even poured bitter water in some industry chat groups, expressing their dissatisfaction with the newspaper's decision and expressing their disgust with Ma Fei.

The reason is very simple, once people have a certain sense of despair, they naturally need to find a "culprit", and in the case of not being able to name and scold the president, Ma Fei easily became this character.

Originally, it would have been fine if this kind of venting had just stayed on the Internet, or if these people complained in private, but on the day the notice was issued, Ma Fei encountered a trouble.

At the end of the month, it is the time for reporters to settle the score and evaluate the assessment of this month.

Whenever this time comes, it is natural that a few families are happy and a few are sad. Those who perform well are far ahead in the manuscript score, and they can also get a lot of performance pay and have the opportunity to improve the level of reporters, while those who perform poorly are often sad, some are worried about the meager salary, and some are worried about the future.

No, Ma Fei had just passed by the office of the Ministry of Social Affairs and was about to go to the toilet at the end of the aisle, when he heard a commotion coming from inside.

"I don't care! I originally wrote a few thousand words on this manuscript, but in the end it was sent out in a few hundred words, and the editorial department actually gave me only 0.5 points! This is really shabby! If it weren't for these few points, why would I have failed?"

Ma Fei recognized this voice as an old reporter from the Social News Department, named Li Quande.

Listening to this posture, he should be worried about the substandard assessment, and he is looking for the department director Chen Dong to theorize.

Chen Dong has always been a master of mud, and said with a smile: "Lao Li, this kind of thing is a natural disaster and a man-made disaster!" You are not very lucky, you don't meet the standard this month, just make up for it next month, I will send you some more clues when the time comes......

"Can that be the same? Now that the new regulations have come out, don't even think about passing the assessment next month! I'm so miserable, I haven't met the standard for two months in a row, and I even have to lose my job!"

According to the newspaper's regulations, reporters who fail to meet the assessment standards for two consecutive months will be directly dismissed.

Chen Dong continued to persuade with kind words: "But Lao Li, I can't help you in this situation! The reduction of the layout is the decision of the editor-in-chief's office, and even the president hasn't said anything, what can I do?"

"Brother Dong, you are the head of the department! When I encounter this kind of unfair thing, if you don't help out, who else can I count on?" Li Quande said helplessly, "If you want me to say, this incident is all caused by the kid surnamed Ma, can't you take the lead in helping everyone reflect it? If the newspaper treats him so favoritively and preferentially again, we really can't do it!"

As soon as Li Quande's words came out, he quickly got a response from a group of people, and some people even scolded Ma Fei.

After all, Chen Dong owed Ma Fei a favor, and he knew that he was powerless to help anyone come out, so he had to look at his reparations.

Li Quande was disappointed, and snorted coldly: "I can see it, that kid is very hard in the background, and even you don't dare to offend him, right? Okay! In this case, I'd better find a way out earlier! Lao Tzu quit!"

After slapping the table and leaving down the words, Li Quande turned around and rushed out of the office, just in time to run into Ma Fei passing by.

As the so-called enemies were very red when they met, Li Quande, who was angry, didn't say a word, and coldly raised his foot and kicked at Ma Fei.

Ma Fei was replying to messages on his mobile phone, but he didn't expect someone to sneak attack, and he kicked him squarely.

When he raised his eyes and saw Li Quande with red eyes, he only felt a killing intent coming, and said secretly: What is the deep hatred and hatred, such a heavy hand?

Li Quande wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but Ma Fei had already taken precautions, easily defused his offensive, and pressed him to the ground by the way.

He asked, "Lao Li, what are you doing? Is there any misunderstanding?"

"I misunderstood your uncle! Let go of Lao Tzu!" Li Quande was angry and struggled with all his strength.

At this time, everyone in the office ran out to watch, and some people indiscriminately began to shout: "Ma Fei! This is the office, how are you beating people?"

"That's it! It's so unbelievable! Do you really treat your unit as your own backyard?"

"It's so deceitful, fuck it!"

I was already angry, and several reporters who were also sulking because of the unsatisfactory assessment scores, after you made a word of noise from me, they actually stepped forward directly in the name of pulling the frame, and began to fly at the horse without saying a word!