What Hao Ren didn't expect was that it seemed that his position as the person in charge of the Correctional Service Department was a bit unsafe.

For four consecutive days, Hao Ren received more than 60 letters from the Correctional Services Department to the grassroots prison guards and from the wardens of major prisons, all of which were pleaded for the female warden surnamed Zheng.

They all said that the perverted female section chief should indeed be fired. This is fine, but it is too unkind to stab the warden in one stroke. I hope that Brother Ren can consider the actual difficulties in prison management at his discretion and take it back.

Fortunately, these people use inhumane as reasons, but no one dares to tell him that he is not in line with the rules.

When Hao Ren got off work, he also saw the female warden crying downstairs. When he saw him, he would come up and pull him up and cry in his arms. He cried in all kinds of tears. He rubbed his nose and tears on Hao Ren's body, which was particularly scoundrel.

At first, she was alone, but later more and more people accompanied her to him to plead for mercy and beg him to take back his life. There were more than a dozen or twenty. Anyway, whoever had time would come, basically there was no member level, and they were all director level. They said they were pleading, but no matter how they looked, they seemed to be forcing the palace.

On this day, Hao Ren was processing daily documents in the office when he heard someone knocking on the door. As soon as he looked up, he saw Director John put his head into his office with a smile: "Director Ren, are you busy?"

"Yo, Director John, what wind has blown you? Please sit and smoke cigars? I have made a new batch of good products from Dominian products, top quality, come and try the Director."

"Your Brother Ren's things must be good things." John took the cigar and quipped with a smile.

"No, no, leader, don't play with me. Your official position is older than me and older than me. I can't bear this brother Ren."

John said while roasting a cigar, "How can you not bear the words of the Chinese prison guard?"

"You are here to embarrass me today."

"I'm thinking too much. What I'm saying is the truth. To be honest, the influence of places like the Correctional Services Department is really not very good. I am your superior in terms of level, but in terms of power, you may be far more than me. Small temples cannot accommodate big Buddhas. Everyone knows that a ghost place like the Correctional Services Department is an excessive amount for you. I know you are a strong person, and I am a person who just wants to retire and return to Europe to retire and retire. So during your time in the Correctional Services Department, I don't want to have any conflicts with you, especially for Chinese affairs. You have the final say, OK?"

"Then I thank you. When I get out, I will invite you to have tea and get a friend with you." Hao Ren was not polite, nor did he think that something was wrong about what he said.

"But Ren, I heard that the following has a little bit of opinions on some of your practices recently. You know that no one pays attention to us when something happens, and it is a bad thing when something happens. So things like lazy government and covering up are definitely not something for someone or even a prison. This is a systematic problem. Are you not afraid that you will lose the support of the lower-level Chinese prison guards?"

"So I want to kill the chicken to warn the monkey. If they let me be the person in charge, I will naturally benefit them, but at the same time they must obey my control. There is nothing wrong with it. If I really abandon me, it is actually no big deal."

"Okay, it's good to have a clear idea in your heart, but I hope that more things are worse than less. Also, your job is an industrial group and a civilian. I hope you don't forget to do some results."

"Thank you for your concern."

Until he saw John away, Hao Ren couldn't help but sigh slightly: "Even foreigners are involved in this mess."

Liang Ziwei brewed a cup of lemon tea for Hao Ren and said worriedly: "This matter has been noisy for so many days. In social opinion, there is no wind at all. No one cares about the living environment of prisoners, nor the work attitude of prison guards. This is really a 'forgotten department', Brother Ren, we are not exiled, right?"

This girl's focus is always so strange.

"Help me notify all the Chinese prison guards at the current director level of the Correctional Services Department. I will hold a meeting for them at 3:00 in the afternoon. I will tell me if there is any problem in one go. I will also inform Xiaole and arrange a reporter to interview on-site. Where I am there, there is no saying that there is a marginal."

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Le Huizhen hasn't received a request from Hao Ren for an interview for a long time. After receiving the order, as the chairman of the media group, she immediately attached great importance to the interview. Her own boss must be unwilling to show off her power in the correctional system.

This is a person who can call the wind and rain everywhere.

Sure enough, when she appeared in the conference room of the Department of Corrections as her boss, she saw a big red banner hanging behind a huge conference room: Lazy Government Study Class.

It looks very unusual at first glance.

The other Chinese prison guards who came to the meeting were even more confused when they saw the banner and Le Huizhen.

There was an internal meeting, and there was a reporter? Is this going to sing a high-profile look?

How can a reporter say what he says in his heart!

After a while, Hao Ren wore a well-tailored brand suit, Shi Shiran walked into the conference room, stood in the center of the podium in front, and began his performance with a smile:

"We're all here. Now we're in a meeting. Acting Warden Zheng, please raise your head."

Warden Zheng raised his head inexplicably, his face looked extremely ugly. She had a very bad premonition now.

"All the people who are here today gathered together from various prisons, drug rehabilitation centers, and juvenile management offices. They are all above the director level and above, and are all Chinese elites in our prison guard system. I just said something. I think our prison guard system has a big and very serious problem. What problem is it: lazy government is ineffective and you can eat freely!"

"To put it bluntly, what do people outside think of our prison guards? They are among all the systems of Hong Kong Island, and are defective! I am not deliberately slandering a colleague here, I am talking about a heartbreaking reality."

"Do you think that Chinese prison guards can only become wardens, and they can't be promoted any more. People outside can't see us, and citizens don't care about us, so it doesn't matter. On the grounds of collective decision-making, they shirke each other's responsibility and inaction in their work, and regard the most basic personal dignity of prisoners as nothing!"

As he said that, Hao Ren was strolling around and sat next to a female warden named Zheng and continued: "For example, the acting warden of a female prison, in order not to make trouble in the prison, illegally injected sedatives into others. A woman's prison actually raised a three-year-old boy. I think this kind of person should not do any internal investigations. He should ask the Independent Commission Against Corruption, shouldn't such person be fired from her public office?"

With a pong, the woman beside her slammed the table and stood up, looking at Hao Ren with red eyes: "My surname is Hao, you have just come to the Correctional Service Department for a few days. Have you been in prison? Have you ever contacted those prisoners? Why do you say sarcastically that I don't need to criticize me? I resign and I can stop doing it! My surname is Hao, I'm waiting for you to fire my public office!"
Chapter completed!