When the plane stopped, Zhou Huan just woke up from his sleep.

Of course, he wouldn't explain to Murong Xingyu that his body needed sleep to make up for the deficit, nor would he tell her that what she said would be recorded for him by Minglan System, not to mention that he admired her very much.

There is no need.

It's like the big leader won't explain to the secretary why he's so tired, just like the superior doesn't have to consider the feelings of the reporter, Zhou Huan won't think Murong Xingyu is good, and praise her alone.

Historically, he had done this, and then the vinegar jars asked him what he wanted to do, and did he want rabbits to eat the grass by the nest?

Not to mention, this trip to Beijing is not so simple, Zhou Huan also has his own plans.

After stepping off the plane, a black sedan was waiting on the tarmac, and the big bald head in the back seat had a good attitude and was very welcoming.

"Mr. Zhou, in Xia Wu Dalu, is the current director of the Intelligence Bureau, the reason why he did not greet Mr. Zhou on the tarmac is because he is afraid of attracting the attention of the news media, I want to have a good talk with Mr. Zhou, is it okay?"

He knew the interaction between Murong Xingyu and Zhou Huan on the plane, and he also knew that Zhou Huan slept all the way, but it didn't matter, Zhou Huan was able to come to the imperial capital, which was a good start.

The superior is suspicious, because they have been betrayed many times, and the warrior is as suspicious, because they are easily plotted.

A warrior is like an expensive fighter jet, if you are alert and fly into the sky, you can do whatever you want, but what if you are blocked on the tarmac or in the hangar?

Many warriors died in time bombs, snipers or traps, not to mention warriors like Zhou Huan, even the ram male couldn't see the depth of the person, he actually obediently took a plane and came to the imperial capital, not afraid of someone plotting against him and so on.

"Of course you can, but don't talk about the concept of glory, I'm a person with no ambitions, I'm a herbivore, and I pay attention to fair trade, I'm going to identify my grade now, and I'll talk about it when the results come out, okay?"

Zhou Huan said lightly.

"Yes. ”

Wu Dalu nodded, he couldn't stop Zhou Huan, and he shouldn't stop Zhou Huan.

As a leader, you must distinguish between official and private affairs, you can ask the other party to work to death within eight hours, but you can't hinder people's normal part-time jobs after work, Zhou Huan so strongly asked for a reappraisal of the rank, indicating that he has a lot of personal property, but what does this have to do with the Intelligence Bureau?

The masters of the intelligence bureau evade taxes, and there are not too many lawsuits with the tax department all year round.

Disputes over tax reduction and exemption are everywhere, even if they overcharge the Zhou family millions of dollars in personal income tax, what is the use? Will the tax bureau be grateful to the Intelligence Bureau for providing them with a certificate of merit?

"Mr. Zhou, if you have any personal financial problems, the Intelligence Bureau is happy to ask you to be our instructor, and the income is very high. ”

Wu Dalu said kindly.

"Well, I'll talk about it then, thank you for your kindness, I'm a peaceful person. ”

Zhou Huan nodded, and his eyes fell on the high-rise buildings in the imperial capital.

"Hasn't Mr. Zhou been to the imperial capital?"

In the information, Zhou Huan is an otaku who has been staying where he is for more than 20 years, even if he works in the intelligence department (of course, no one thinks that he can be ordered, and these resumes are obviously forged by someone), he has never been out.

"I came to the imperial capital a long, long time ago. ”

Zhou Huan stared at the city wrapped in reinforced concrete, stared at the colorful billboards, and the infinite expansion of the city...... This was the place where he and Tang Yunniang saw each other again.

The little girl's voice and appearance are still in front of her, Bailu Academy has become the Imperial Capital University, the former town has become a part of the imperial capital, and not far away is the place where the Daliang royal family and the Nine Great Sects fought a decisive battle.

The vicissitudes of life are nothing more than this.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of the testing hall.

"Mr. Zhou, I won't go down, there are a lot of people who know me, and there will be big trouble when the time comes, just let Miss Murong go in with you, her popularity is very good. ”

Wu Dalu winked at Murong Xingyu, expressing helplessness at her stupidity.

Zhou Huan is a lazy cat...... But this is a good thing, you can't think that the other party is a bastard just because people ignore you and don't bother to pay attention, at least he didn't do anything, he didn't do anything...... Let's take a look at how the people in Bai Feifei's studio describe Zhou Huan, Bai Feifei once talked about his uncle with the people in the studio.

"Uncle Zhou is not in good health, he falls into a deep sleep all year round, don't think he is rude, he is like this to everyone. ”

......

The pattern of the monitoring hall of the Imperial Capital Martial Arts Management Bureau is different from other places, the palatial hall is full of warriors coming and going, the soft sofa and the smiling welcome lady have a very good attitude.

It's a pity that many of these customers who came over did not have very good expressions, and they all looked fierce, as if they were going to kill, which was in stark contrast to the beautiful young ladies.

Murong Xingyu walked in front, Zhou Huan followed behind, the girl knew the balance very well, although Zhou Huan was neglected on the plane, it was still a false smile.

She walked through the VIP channel, and when she appeared, those young ladies all laughed.

"Miss Kong, you brought someone from the Intelligence Bureau to cheat again......"

"I'm not Kong Yiji!"

Murong Xingyu yelled angrily, back then, the great grandmaster Zhou Huan wrote a vernacular essay by Kong Yiji and put it in the fireside night talk, which not only made fennel beans a famous snack in the world, but also made Murong Xingyu suffer a lot.

If a warrior wants to reduce taxes, he must serve, and serving abroad is the most exempt.

But who would have thought that those warriors who were born and died on the front line would have to face the taxes brought about by the great increase in internal strength for the country after returning to China, especially some masters who were already breaking through the edge, after returning home with a bloody increase in their skills, they found that their individual income tax level was raised like a rocket, and on the contrary, they had to pay more taxes.

Everyone enlisted in the army to pay less taxes and not pay taxes, but after returning from the country, they have to pay more taxes, what kind of system is this!

Why not exempt everyone from taxes?

Wang Huan, a magician who suffered a thousand knives, explained it this way back then, it is impossible to be tax-exempt, it is impossible for a lifetime, and if you leave a loophole that can be completely tax-exempt for service, there will definitely be greater social problems.

Of course, this bastard has left himself with a loophole in the law, and he has nothing to say.

The temper of the people who came back from the front line was not very good, especially some who were close to death, after the inspection agency of the Arms Control Bureau was smashed many times, those inspectors were no longer brainless for certain groups of people, in addition to improving the quality of service, and to some extent reached a PY deal with the intelligence department.

The Intelligence Bureau tries to provide everyone with various magic methods to reduce internal force, and special groups are led by their people to go to the test, and the Arms Control Bureau turns a blind eye as long as it is not too excessive, and the test result can be low.

It's an open secret, and even the old men of the council don't pursue it much.

Murong Xingyu often deals with people here, and everyone is familiar with it when she comes and goes, she is not Kong Yiji, and she is bringing people to cheat again.