Passing by the secretary's office, I asked the secretary to help lead the way to the office building of the Inspector General, as for why I didn't look for a guard, Yu Bule scoffed, and the black silk buttocks didn't look at the white. Anyway, the director wouldn't mind the secretary leading the way. Shang Fang's sword, which was ordered to take his sister, was invincible.

In the northwest corner of the school grounds, although it has only 20 people, it is also given a small independent office building. The top management knows that it is only a matter of time before the office is upgraded, and no one minds such a trivial matter as excessive office conditions. The way to circumvent the standard is to have only one independent office on each floor, except for the first floor reserved for security rooms, equipment rooms, conference rooms and training classrooms, except for the bathroom, which is completely open. With a full complement of twenty people, even if it is doubled by five times, the second floor of 1,500 square meters is empty, not to mention that it is still out of the reporting period, and when you enter the second floor, there are only nine slender figures lined up in front of the door.

"Hello Director." Nine female voices joined together and sounded crisply, and the office that was too empty and bright directly echoed.

The secretary smiled and said goodbye softly, and left with his head bowed. The ambiguous smile in his eyes made Yu Bule quite pleased.

A graceful figure on the far right greeted him, "Hello Director, I'm Tan Jiaren, the confidential secretary of the department." Before the arrival of the director, he was temporarily responsible for the reception work, and the procuratorial department has reported to nine people, but there are actually nine people, and the commander has given instructions. ”

A quiet voice came, not loud but very clear to the ears. In front of him is a delicate face, the lines are soft and round, the fair skin seems to be dripping water, there seem to be a thousand words between the eyebrows and eyes, and a small beauty mole on the tip of the upturned nose not only does not destroy the beauty, but decorates a bit of playfulness, and the moist lips are slightly opened, revealing white and neat teeth. Yu Bule was slightly stunned, and suddenly felt that his heartbeat seemed to beat faster a few times. This is something that has never happened in many years of cultivation, and the heartbeat has increased from 54 to 60, Yu Bule is not used to this feeling, but he is not repulsive.

Reaching out to take the folder handed by the pair, he smiled politely and began to roll call. The handwriting is very delicate, it should be a special practice of calligraphy, and the penmanship is concise and should have shorthand skills. Yu Bule's brain unconsciously began to calculate.

Tan Jiaren, Liu Renna, Lee Hee-yeon, Kim Won-won, Shin Min-sian, Bae Ji-so, Park Young-min, Lee Hye-ri, Deng Xiujing. These nine people are all the subordinates who have already reported. Although everyone in the Federation practices martial arts and is generally very good-looking, his subordinates are still a little exaggerated. All 164 to 172 tall, silk white shirt, black small lapel uniform, short hip skirt, all black silk long legs, all strong and slender, all black high heels. A small face looked at himself, shy, nervous, appreciative, excited, or sweet, or delicate, or gentle, or tactful, and introduced himself.

Yu Bule was slightly intoxicated unconsciously. Well, at least if there are activities in the bureau, it's not a big problem to have a choir in the department, audio-visual integration, enjoyment.

After encouraging his subordinates and disbanding his free activities, Yu Bule began to talk one by one to deepen his understanding. Fortunately, there are only 18 people in the current establishment, and if it were a huge establishment of hundreds of people in the Intelligence Department and the Operations Department, Yu Bule would basically be here.

The Director's Office is almost identical to the Director's Office, except for the lack of a small conference table. It is worth mentioning that the lieutenant colonel is not qualified to have a secretary, so Tan Jiaren sat on the office desk at the door of the director's office with the title of confidential secretary.

In the afternoon, I went to the office of the deputy director and the office building of the four major divisions, and arranged for Tan Jiaren to quietly give a meeting gift. The day's work is hastily over. The letter and the application to isolate a dressing room for women on the second floor easily captured the hearts of female subordinates. Handsome and fast. Yu Bule was proud again.

At half past five, bidding farewell to the warblers and Yanyan who were not leaving in the office, Yu Bule happily sat in the carriage. The new office environment is very good.

Tan Jiaren sat in front of the office desk and sorted out her office supplies. From time to time, I heard the admiration of the girls discussing the leader. "A bunch of." She was somewhat dismissive. The chief should be the prince of the upper family, he was awarded the rank of lieutenant colonel at such a young age, and he has been in Jiangdong for so many years, and the youngest school officer elite he has ever seen is also thirty years away. In front of these chicks, one by one scrambling to perform, one afternoon, the least one of them "passed" through the door of the director's office three times, it seems that the chief's background must be not small.

On the first day of work, he forced himself to openly pay bribes, and wasn't the Investigation Bureau responsible for investigating the crimes committed by civil servants? Could it be that there is some conspiracy that does not work? Tan Jiaren began to get a little nervous.

He is obviously a highly talented student of Yangzhou Law School, and he has passed the judicial examination and is about to become a clerk of the Yangzhou High Court, but he was urgently transferred to the newly established Investigation Bureau in the capital area and made a confidential secretary for such a princeling.

I could clearly feel the eyes of the chief floating in the private parts of the sisters, although it was not lewd, but it still made me feel very uncomfortable. What to do? Tan Jiaren clearly knows the background of an ordinary civil servant, and he can't play the slightest protective role in the capital area, let alone such a Shangguan with a mysterious background. In the eyes of the other party, he may be a vase for giving and taking. Tan Jiaren thought sadly.

Inside the gift box is nougat, a candy that Tan Jiaren can only occasionally eat during the New Year's Festival. As a high-end gift in Yangzhou, the chief actually used it to make a souvenir and sent it to his subordinates, and each person had a box. She didn't dare to think about it anymore, the demon of fear was inexorably breeding in her heart, and she looked at the sweet nougat, and a burst of bitterness flooded her mouth.

is different from Tan Jiaren's demons, and the other girls are full of joy and fantasies about the future contact with the chief. Several bold and familiar girls had begun to discuss the chief's handsome appearance in a low voice, and the girls who knew began to explain the genius legend about the chief, causing the listeners to cover their mouths and exclaim. The prosecutor's office, which had its own concerns, collectively missed the dinner in the dormitory cafeteria.