"Actually, if there's anything, we can talk over the phone.
You know, there are a lot of eyes on you now, this doesn't comply with the organization's confidentiality rules!" Meng Lang accepted the teacup Gao Yuan handed him with a serious face.
"Confidentiality rules? I didn't know the organization had those."
"Ahem! After all, you've been in the organization for a short time, so it's normal not to know many things."
"Speaking of which, the organization's rules and regulations, code of conduct, such guidelines—I actually know very little about them. Could you send me some information, so I don't make mistakes in the future?"
"Uh..." Meng Lang started sweating a bit. How am I supposed to conjure that up on the spot for you?
"Well... actually, the organization is quite humane. After all, rules are dead, people are alive. As long as it benefits our goals, rules and regulations aren't that important."
"Haha!" Gao Yuan laughed softly, not bursting the bubble.
