"Chief, I have arrived in Yunnan and am now staying in the same hotel as the tattooed man. After Wang Hao arrived safely, he called Lu Zihao and reported the situation.

"Well, be sure to be safe. Lu Zihao instructed in a deep voice.

"Yes, please rest assured. Wang Hao replied.

After a simple call, Lu Zihao stood at the window and looked at the scenery outside. Today's weather is not too good, but there is a rare absence of the usual smog in northern winter.

The sun would emerge in the clouds for a while, and then hide again, as if playing hide and seek with everyone.

Lu Zihao's face was a little confused, because of his identity, he couldn't follow him personally to arrest criminals because of his identity. They are special forces, a kind of people who protect their families and the country but cannot declare their true identities to the public.

They have their discipline and their many impatience.

Every day, they face some vicious demons who kill people without blinking. Just like when he first entered this team, the leader said in his lecture to them: "Since we have entered this sacred army, we are ready to sacrifice for the country at any time." We must not have any complaints, let alone any reluctance, only our efforts can be exchanged for the peace of the motherland. Do you have the confidence to do it?"

"Yes!" they all replied to the leader in loud voices, and Lu Zihao was standing at the front at that time.

Lu Zihao leaned against the window, and on the index and middle fingers of his right hand, he didn't know when he was already holding a cigarette. He put it to his mouth and sucked it lightly, as if this was the only way to vent the frustration in his heart at this time......

"Boom......" There was a knock on the door.

Lu Zihao turned to look at Song Qianqian, who walked in from outside the door, she was holding a large stack of documents in both hands, maybe afraid of slipping, her soft chin was tightly attached to the documents. Maybe it's too hard, and a layer of creases has appeared in the chin.

Looking at her appearance, Lu Zihao felt a little distressed in his heart. It seems that he shouldn't have arranged so many jobs for Song Qianqian, Wang Hao used to do all these jobs, he is a man, and he has been trained for so many years, this work is definitely nothing to him.

But Song Qianqian is a weak girl, although she often talks about unforgiving, but after all, her physical strength is too small, and these documents just now have already tired her enough.

Song Qianqian put the copied documents on Lu Zihao's desk, and she leaned against the table, panting softly. There were already beads of sweat oozing from her forehead, and her face was slightly flushed.

"Where did you make copies here? Why are you still tired like this? Lu Zihao extinguished the cigarette in his hand and sat back in his chair. He saw that Song Qianqian frowned when she first entered the door, she should not like to smell the smell of tobacco.

Song Qianqian is too short, every time he talks to her, Lu Zihao feels that his neck hurts. Now he thought of a good idea, sitting in a chair and their eyes were basically level.

"I made a copy in my department. Song Qianqian patted the stack of documents and said lightly.

She was almost exhausted just now, and as soon as she returned to the department, she was surrounded by her colleagues hula. Everyone is like a hungry wolf seeing fresh meat, that hungry and thirsty appearance, thinking about it now, Song Qianqian feels terrible.

"Qianqian, have you been transferred to the president's office and come back?"

"It's only temporary, the president's secretary is on a business trip, and I'm just a temporary replacement. Song Qianqian replied softly while pushing the colleague's arm with his hand. Please, the photocopier is being pressed by a colleague, how can she make copies? Besides, it's too late to go back, and Lu Zihao's guy will definitely be scolding again.

"Shallow, are you in a relationship with the president, when are you going to get married?"

"No, not really. Song Qianqian raised her right hand and assured everyone that these colleagues of hers are also too interesting, where is this.

Colleagues surrounded her and asked all kinds of questions, and Song Qianqian held her swollen head, feeling that she was really powerless to answer everyone's various questions.

"What are you doing, are you here drinking tea and chatting during work hours?"

Just when Song Qianqian wanted to escape, Wang Annie's voice came from behind.

The colleagues who had been around her all dispersed and returned to their respective jobs pretending to work.

Song Qianqian looked at Wang Annie gratefully, and the impatience on her face turned into a smile.

"Hurry up, come to me if you need it. Wang Annie patted Song Qianqian's shoulder and said softly.

"Thank you, Director Wang, not Sister Anne. I'll go to the president's for a few days and come back in a few days. Song Qianqian explained, afraid that she would have any misunderstanding about the secondment again.

"I know, the president called me just now and said that you didn't know about the transfer beforehand. Wang Annie smiled, and there was no trace of displeasure on her delicate face.

"Thank you, Sister Anne, then I'll be busy first. Song Qianqian said happily.

"Get busy. After Wang Annie finished speaking, she stepped on her high heels and left.

Song Qianqian hurriedly finished copying the documents, and ran to Lu Zihao's office with this large stack of documents, which is why she was so tired and out of breath.

Lu Zihao was a little strange, if she didn't use the photocopier outside, why did she have to go downstairs to her department to make copies? Could it be that she was reluctant to let go of her colleagues?

"There's a photocopier right outside the door, don't you know?"

"I know, but I'm not familiar with how to use it, and I'll have to pay if it breaks. I'm familiar with the photocopiers in our department, so I can make copies relatively quickly. Song Qianqian looked at Lu Zihao and whispered, the smell of smoke in the room was very strong, could he have something on his mind?

"Do I mean you're stupid, or are you stupid? It takes you ten minutes at most to copy these documents outside, but you went downstairs to your department for half an hour, which of the two do you think is faster?" Lu Zihao looked at the watch on his wrist and said in a deep voice.

"Is there one? almost?" Song Qianqian replied uncertainly, this guy is really scary, even the time is so accurate, he has obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"Yes, I think you'd rather run downstairs than learn a photocopier outside, do you think you won't be here for a long time in the future?" Lu Zihao hit the point, he knew better than anyone else what this little girl was thinking.

Song Qianqian's little face was crimson, was she so obvious, although she thought so in her heart.

Lu Zihao looked at her and gave her an expression that wasn't it.

"Song Qianqian, you still put away your careful thoughts. In the future, as long as Wang Hao goes on a business trip, you will be his replacement. Lu Zihao looked down at the document in his hand and whispered what Song Qianqian was most worried about.

"Why me?" asked Song Qianqian with a shallow wrinkled face, the aggrieved expression was very cute.

"Then why do you say?" Lu Zihao raised his head and successfully threw the question back to Song Qianqian.

Song Qianqian scolded secretly in his heart, I am not a roundworm in your stomach, how can I know what you think in your black heart?

"How would I know, I don't know. ”

"Then I don't know. Lu Zihao's face was sloppy, and his expression was extremely inconsistent with his identity as president.

"You ......" Before Song Qianqian's words came out, she saw Lu Zihao casting a warning glance at her.

Song Qianqian closed his mouth very admittedly, and the words that scolded him also returned to his stomach with saliva. After all, this is within the company, and she can't embarrass Lu Zihao too much. What's more, he is still a leader, and she can't be too disproportionate.

"Song Qianqian, I'll give you an afternoon to familiarize yourself with the things outside. If I find out that you don't do what I say, be careful that I deduct your wages. Lu Zihao threatened her badly, this girl was most afraid of deducting her salary.

"Salary deduction?" Song Qianqian immediately asked excitedly when he heard these three words: "How much will be deducted?"

"Not much, three times. Lu Zihao looked at Song Qianqian's expression very funny, and deliberately stretched out three fingers to tease her.

"What? You black-hearted boss, you only gave me double, but the deduction became triple. Even if you sell me, I can't afford to pay it back. Song Qianqian folded her fingers and calculated, if she made a mistake in her work, her three months of work would not be in vain.

Lu Zihao looked at Song Qianqian, who was like a miser, and suddenly felt that this girl didn't do anything. It's also very real in front of him, and he doesn't play false.

"Song Qianqian, in your heart, is it only money that is the most important?" Lu Zihao has always been curious about this question, and decided to ask her about it today.

"Of course, if you don't have money, you can't do it. Song Qianqian grew up in a family of workers, and she deeply understood how difficult it was for workers to live on a dead wage with no other income. In case of any bad factory performance in any month, leave fines, etc., then this month's life may have to tighten your belt.

She knew since she was a child that only by working hard would she not go hungry.

"You miser. Lu Zihao snorted lightly, but from the bottom of his heart, he admired Song Qianqian's ability to tell the truth.

Song Qianqian listened to his words, but he didn't care. Instead, he said seriously: "What is this, I don't think it's embarrassing." I have earned money by my own hard work, so what is it to be stingy? Do you think that anyone can be like you, born into a rich family? You have lived a life of worry-free food and clothing since childhood, and you will definitely not understand the life of ordinary people. Otherwise, it is often said that reincarnation is also a technical job. ”

Lu Zihao looked at Song Qianqian quietly, although she didn't mention too much how difficult life was when she was a child, but from her tone and expression, he saw a lot of her impatience and pain.