All those who follow me and are loyal to me can benefit from me.

You see, Zhang Yong is an example. He has done great service to me and is loyal to me. I can give him all privileges.

Even the wife didn’t have a special plane, so I arranged it for him.

Don't you believe me yet?

Be loyal to me!

I'll give you everything you need!

oh……

Understood……

It turns out that buying a horse bone with a thousand pieces of gold means this...

Khan, I read 211 in my previous life in vain. I don’t even understand such a simple truth.

"Shaolong, do you understand?"

"Director He, can I call you teacher? I want to become your teacher, really..."

"Of course. I like to be a teacher."

"teacher."

Zhang Yong shouted sincerely.

His first teacher was Li Boqi. He was very important. He was almost the same as his father.

However, Li Boqi has limitations after all. It is impossible to leave the Fuxing Society Secret Service for the time being. Li Boqi also lacks experience in providing guidance from higher levels.

Zhang Yong needs advice.

Because he himself is indeed a mediocre person.

If it weren't for the help of the system, I probably wouldn't be able to survive even one episode.

Now, his status has risen so fast that he feels a little floating and unsteady. He is self-aware and knows how much he weighs.

If there is no one to give guidance, the boat may capsize in the gutter at some point.

When it comes to trying to figure out Jiang's thoughts, he may not even be able to touch the edge of the threshold.

He thought Lao Jiang was on the third floor, but in fact others were on the fifth floor. But Director He’s understanding was that he was on the seventh floor!

"Okay, I will accept you as my disciple."

"Then I'll prepare for the apprenticeship ceremony..."

"Need not."

"Teacher, I am sincere..."

"This matter is not for outsiders to comment on. Do you understand?"

"What?"

Zhang Yong was at a loss again.

What? I want to become a teacher...

"Apprenticeship is about the heart, not the form."

"Well……"

Zhang Yong was still confused.

Over there, Director He sighed secretly.

This child is really a bit blunt and has not yet awakened...

You are the inspector and I am the camp director. If you openly worship me as your disciple, what will others think?

If two high-ranking officials become friends and have such a close relationship, they will definitely be criticized.

The committee member is suspected of being seriously ill, so he probably needs to think more.

However, it was also because of Zhang Yong's behavior that he liked him more and more.

Only children who are a bit blunt need guidance! They are all prodigies, so why should they be given guidance?

Once the middle-aged man's habit of being a teacher breaks out, no elixir can cure it.

"teacher……"

"You're calling because of business, right? Let's talk about business."

"Ah, there is something serious. It's like this..."

Zhang Yong started talking about business.

In fact, it is very simple to say, it is to structure the inspection office and the division management area.

I have no one. I need Director He to help me.

Zhang Yong named him—Inspector of the Military and Political Commission.

"How many places do you want?"

"Chengdu, Deyang, Mianyang."

"no problem."

Director He agreed wholeheartedly.

Zhang Yong was relieved. Having a teacher is a great help.

"Thank you, teacher."

"Shao Long, you also did the teacher a favor!"

"help?"

Zhang Yong was at a loss again.

No, do you intellectuals speak so profoundly?

It seems like you helped me. How do you say it was me who helped?

Is it the other way around?

"Shaolong, think about it carefully. I won't tell you the reason yet. Just treat it as a thinking assignment I assigned you. When you have free time, think about it carefully, what kind of help you have helped me. See if you can

Think about it."

"ah?"

Zhang Yong was dumbfounded.

No. You old man still gives you homework!

Wow! These days, do apprentices still have homework? Let’s think about homework! Ahhhh...

!@#￥%……

It's over. You're shooting yourself in the foot.

My IQ is already very low. I still need to think independently. Teacher He, don’t bother me...

"So be it!"

Director He hung up the phone happily.

Zhang Yong was left holding the microphone and began to be in a daze.

Ruined……

Worshiping the wrong teacher...

This teacher likes to assign homework...

Bitter melon face.

Slowly put the microphone back.

awful……

He shook his head angrily.

Try to shake off the frustration.

Forget it, the teacher didn’t say when it was due. Then just put it off...

He can't go to Xi'an to catch me!

Ha ha!

I figured it out. Suddenly the rain stopped and the sky cleared up.

Just in time, I took the cavalry to Guyuan and Hepingliang. It was isolated from the world and very quiet.

Go out.
To be continued...