When he knew the news, Lin Zhiming was sitting in his office.

For this organizational decision, Lin Zhiming was not surprised at all.

In such a place as the imperial capital, your dragon clan has caused tens of thousands of people to gather and caused hundreds of injuries, and it is obviously not enough to punish a few second-level officials for civilian resentment, so there must be a person of sufficient weight to stand up and accept punishment.

Obviously, Sun Lao, who was on duty that day, became this person.

Drip, drip, drip!

Lin Zhiming's mobile phone rang.

Lin Zhiming picked up the phone, and Zhao Jianlin's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"The organization just talked to me and asked me if I had any thoughts about adding some burdens, and I thought about it, Jiang Ming's side should not be able to turn over. Zhao Jianlin said.

"That's hello. Lin Zhiming said with a smile.

"There should be an earthquake in the Propaganda Department soon, and the entire management of the Public Relations Department will probably be investigated, and at that time, I should be able to take my people into charge of the Propaganda Department. Zhao Jianlin said again.

"The organization still believes in your ability!" Lin Zhiming said.

"You are the biggest credit for this matter, with the resignation of Guo Lao, we have all been marginalized, this time back to the center of power, we will definitely do our job as much as possible, if you have anything that needs our cooperation, we are also duty-bound. Zhao Jianlin said.

"Just do your job, and welcome back. Lin Zhiming said.

"Hmm..."

After a brief chat, Lin Zhiming hung up the phone.

"I really handed over the position of director of the Propaganda Department to Zhao Jianlin. The corners of Lin Zhiming's mouth curled slightly, and he said to himself with a smile.

The next day, the people from the Ministry of Supervision came to the Dragon Clan headquarters again and took away almost all of the deputy director of the Propaganda Department, the section chief and others.

The entire propaganda office suddenly entered a situation of no leader.

At this time, the Supreme Command announced the appointment of Zhao Jianlin as the director of the Propaganda Department, and at the same time appointed XXX, XXX as the deputy director, and XXX, XXX, XXX, XXX as the section chief...

This series of personnel changes made the entire Propaganda Department change hands at once, and the Propaganda Department, which originally belonged to Sun Lao, was suddenly taken away by the people of the original Guo Lao faction.

This was a serious blow to Sun Lao, and it was also a big change in the power structure of the entire dragon clan's upper echelons.

After that, everything was calm again.

The dragons are back to their former state.

However, when everyone looked at the public relations office on the fourth floor again, everyone's face was filled with awe.

From Lin Zhiming's appearance at the Dragon Clan headquarters to the present, in less than a month, Lin Zhiming robbed the logistics department, blackmailed a place, slapped the intelligence information in the face, and let the director of the Propaganda Department be removed from his post and taken away for investigation, all of this shows that this Lin Zhiming is definitely a mad dog, the kind that bites when he catches one, and Lin Zhiming is different from ordinary mad dogs, he is a god of war-level mad dog, with sharp teeth, and the person who is bitten by him is basically injured muscles and bones.

Who would dare not be in awe of such a person?

There are even rumors that many of the people who stormed the Dragon Clan's headquarters before were actually water troops hired by Lin Zhiming, if this is the case, then Lin Zhiming is even more terrifying!

The directors of each department gave orders to their subordinates, if it is a matter of the public relations department, give priority to it, and never offend the people of the public relations department in their daily work, and never go to the public relations office if it is not necessary.

All of a sudden, the Public Relations Office became a forbidden place for all departments.

This department, which used to make things difficult for anyone who was unhappy, has now become a knife hanging over everyone's heads.

At the same time, people's attention was also focused on Zhao Zhengnan, the head of the Armed Forces Division.

Lin Zhiming has already engaged in four of the five confidential places, and there is only one Zhao Zhengnan left, will he be involved by Lin Zhiming?

This question is a question that many people are very curious about, and it is also a nightmare for Zhao Zhengnan.

Will he me?

Wouldn't it?

Will it?

These questions surrounded Zhao Zhengnan like a nightmare.

As the only one of the five most important places left, he really didn't know if Lin Zhiming would kill him in order to achieve the achievement of "stepping on the five secret places".

He remembered the stun gun that Lin Zhiming had taken away from the dinner party before.

The gun was like a ticking time bomb at this point.

It is very difficult to find out through the chip of the gun that he went out from the dragon army, but it is very difficult and not impossible, if Lin Zhiming really finds out, then with his character, he will either come to extort a sum of money, or send him directly to the Ministry of Supervision.

Thinking that Jiang Ming might now be subjected to inhuman torture in the Ministry of Supervision, Zhao Zhengnan felt chills in his body.

Although he is a Martial King-level powerhouse, there are more than three or two Martial Kings killed by the Ministry of Supervision!

Under such circumstances, Zhao Zhengnan finally couldn't help it.

On this day, Zhao Zhengnan knocked on the door of Lin Zhiming's office with a treasure he treasured.

"Lao Zhao, what kind of wind blew you here?" Lin Zhiming was originally practicing handstand in the office with one hand supporting his body, and when he saw Zhao Zhengnan coming in, his arm bent slightly, and the whole person bounced up, reversed in the air, and landed smoothly with both feet.

"Come and make a cup of tea with you, what's the matter, aren't you welcome?" Zhao Zhengnan asked with a smile.

"Welcome, definitely welcome!Come on, come on, sit down!" Lin Zhiming pointed to the sofa next to him.

Zhao Zhengnan smiled, walked to the sofa and sat down.

Lin Zhiming walked to the door, opened the door and called Min Ning'er in, and then walked to Zhao Zhengnan and sat down.

"Boss, what are you looking for me?" Min Ning'er asked.

"Make tea. Lin Zhiming said.

"Ah, boss, you are a high-achieving student who has been admitted to the Eighth Grade, and you actually let someone be your tea-making little sister!" Min Ning'er said aggrievedly.

"Don't talk nonsense. Lin Zhiming waited for Min Ning'er to take a look.

"Okay!" Min Ning'er sat down on the tea-making table and began to make tea.

Zhao Zhengnan glanced at Min Ning'er, and then looked at Lin Zhiming.

Obviously, Lin Zhiming called Min Ning'er in because he didn't want to talk to him about anything private.

"Ning'er, most people don't have a chance to make tea for your boss yet, this is a job that only absolute henchmen can do!" Zhao Zhengnan said with a smile.

"Really?!" Min Ning'er asked excitedly.

"Of course, you think, what I talked to your boss about is a big deal, you make tea next to you, can't you hear everything? If it's not a confidant, does your boss dare to let you listen?" Zhao Zhengnan said.

"Ah!" Min Ning'er seemed to have just come back to her senses at this time, looked at Lin Zhiming in surprise and said, "Boss, do you think so?"

"I'm just too lazy to make tea, how can I say so much, Lao Zhao, you just like to think too much!" Lin Zhiming said.

Thinking too much?

Zhao Zhengnan raised his eyebrows, feeling that Lin Zhiming seemed to be hinting at him.

"Know-how, didn't I have a guest at home a few days ago, and brought me something good, I'll show you. Zhao Zhengnan took out an octagonal iron box from his pocket.

"What is this?" Lin Zhiming asked curiously.

"This is a good thing, Tongrentang's Angong Niuhuang Pill. Zhao Zhengnan said, opening the box in front of Lin Zhiming.

Inside the box was a wax-sealed pill.

"Angong Niuhuang Pill?Is there a thing on the market that is three or four thousand?It is said that if you have a cerebral hemorrhage, as long as you have a breath, you can live?" Lin Zhiming asked in surprise.

"This is not the Angong Niuhuang Pill on the market, the Angong Niuhuang Pill on the market is made of buffalo horn, but the rhinoceros horn is used here, and it is also the extinct Sumatran rhinoceros, this thing has a history of hundreds of years, and the most precious medicinal materials used are also a hundred years ago, and the medicinal effect is much stronger than the general Angong Niuhuang Pill. Zhao Zhengnan said with a smile.

"Then this thing is expensive!" Lin Zhiming said.

"That's not it, this thing can't be bought on the market now, if there are elderly people at home, putting one in the house can save your life when it's critical!" Zhao Zhengnan said.

"Lao Zhao, you brought such a good thing to me, wouldn't it be just to show off?" Lin Zhiming asked with a smile.

"Of course not, I already have one of this at home, thinking that you haven't given you any meeting gifts since you came to the headquarters to report, so I brought this one to you!" Zhao Zhengnan said.

Lin Zhiming took the box, and then put his nose in front of the pill and sniffed it.

The pill has a faint medicinal scent, which lifts people's spirits as soon as it enters the nose.

Definitely very good medicine!

Lin Zhiming smiled and handed the box back to Zhao Zhengnan and said, "This thing is too valuable." ”

"What's valuable? No matter how valuable it is, isn't it also for people to eat? Take it, when my old brother gave you a welcome gift!" Zhao Zhengnan said with a smile.

Onboarding gifts?

Lin Zhiming smiled secretly in his heart, he has been employed for more than a month, what kind of entry gift is this?

"Boss, drink tea, Director Zhao, drink tea. Min Ning'er poured the brewed tea into the teacups of Lin Zhiming and Zhao Zhengnan.

"Try it, this is the best red robe I got from a friend. Lin Zhiming said.

Zhao Zhengnan nodded, picked up the cup and drank the tea.

"How does it taste?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"Very good!" Zhao Zhengnan nodded.

"Take a little away when you leave for a while, you give me a gift, I can't help but return the gift, right?" Lin Zhiming smiled.

Hearing Lin Zhiming's words, Zhao Zhengnan's eyes lit up and said, "That's right, your good tea must score me a little, I just like to drink tea!"

"That's okay, I'll ask Ning'er to pretend it for you when you go back. Lin Zhiming nodded.

Min Ning'er was making tea seriously, and Lin Zhiming and Zhao Zhengnan were chatting and drinking tea, which was also comfortable.

After about ten minutes, Zhao Zhengnan got up and said goodbye.

"I'll ask Ning'er to pack the tea and send it to your office after it's ready!" Lin Zhiming said.

"Okay, okay!" Zhao Zhengnan nodded, then turned and left the office.

Lin Zhiming walked back to the table, picked up the pill on the table, and put it in his pocket.

Min Ning'er also walked to the table, holding a bag and was about to put Lin Zhiming's big red package into the bag.

"Just decorate the work tea and send it to him, this big red robe was taken from the leader, you can't just give it to people!" Lin Zhiming said.

"Work tea?" Min Ning'er looked at Lin Zhiming in surprise, people gave you priceless treasures, but you gave people work tea? Didn't you say that you wanted to go back to Da Hong Pao?

"Hmm!" Lin Zhiming nodded.

"Won't Director Zhao be angry?" asked Min Ning'er.

"Does he dare to be angry?" Lin Zhiming laughed playfully.

Min Ning'er looked puzzled, saying that she didn't know what kind of medicine she was selling in her boss's gourd.