The clerk's regret was understandable.
At any other time, missing a task because of being a bit slow wouldn't have mattered, since whoever speaks up first gets it.
But as soon as Leader Wu heard the words "Leader Pu," he got agitated and turned to stare at Pu Tong.
"Old Pu, 05783, will your team have any trouble taking it? How about letting me handle it?"
"Leader Wu, you're too kind. It's just a small thing, no need to trouble you."
"Oh, it's not about trouble or not, it's about concern."
The short-haired man smiled insincerely, "If you take the task and mess up in the handling, there could be a penalty. As a colleague, I have to remind you."
Pu Tong wasn't good at being sarcastic, so after wiping his face, he said with a lack of momentum, "There won't be any mistakes."
The short-haired man wanted to say more when someone else interjected to defuse the situation: "Wu Di, I see there's a 06128 that's quite similar to your previous fieldwork, come take a look."
