After having this midnight snack with Lao Zhou, it was already past five o'clock in the morning. After thinking about it, Hao Ren stopped sleeping. After changing into his sportswear, he went out for a walk. He was a little confused and under a lot of pressure, so he couldn't sleep even when he went back.

After running, Hao Ren went to work directly. When he saw Liang Ziwei, he couldn't help but feel a headache again.

He really used this secretary. Now that he wanted to change his secretary, he had to change a male secretary, but where did he go to find the male secretary?

Besides, he is such a big leader now. Judging from Lao Zhou’s meaning, he might have a higher official position and is rich. He doesn’t have a prostitute or gambling, and his only high consumption is to occasionally smoke a little high-end cigar. Now he doesn’t even allow a beautiful female secretary to use it. This is really a bully!

"That... Ziwei, let's discuss something with you."

"What's the matter, Brother Ren."

"You...don't be my secretary, I've arranged a new job for you."

Liang Ziwei was stunned for a moment: "Have you arranged for me to go to the Public Relations Department?"

"No, yes...yes, Lao Zhou has not been to Hong Kong Island for a long time and does not know enough about the situation on Hong Kong Island. It's like finding a capable Hong Kong Islander as a second secretary. I recommend you to him. Are you my own person? What do you think?"

"Old Mr. Zhou's secretary? How can I count it? This is not the same system as our Hong Kong Island. Then wouldn't I be in vain in the police force and have been with you for so many years?"

"If you hadn't been a secretary for me for so many years, this job would not be your turn. If you take this job, you will enter the system in your hometown. The administrative level is considered a regular place. In terms of level, you may be higher than me. Strictly speaking, the Chief of Police is just a department-level cadre."

Liang Ziwei curled her lips and rolled her eyes to him.

So how can it be the same?

"Old Zhou is almost seventy this year. I will follow him. What if he quits in two years? I can't even speak Mandarin. Wouldn't this be a scam? Besides, my hometown has always had diplomatic rules for half a level. If I transfer it out in the future, I can only be a deputy director."

"No, Old Zhou is much younger than Old Xu. He is only in his early sixties this year. This is really younger in his level. As long as he doesn't lose his original intention like Old Xu, he can at least work until he returns. At that time, their unit will be 100% expanded, and you are likely to go up. Besides, if you insist on saying that diplomacy is half a level lower, the secretary will be half a level."

A second secretary is already very good at the level of the department. She is enough to be the county magistrate. Liang Ziwei is even younger than herself. She is in her early thirties. This is already a member of the people.

Is it possible to give a deputy department? If you really give a deputy department level, Hao Ren will be moved.

"Do you have to leave? You won't keep me?"

"Let's go, keeping you again will really harm you." Hao Ren said with his head down.

"I am willing to be your secretary. Besides, I am a woman and my career aspirations are not that strong. I feel good with you by your side to protect me. It doesn't matter whether I am promoted or not."

Hao Ren was silent for a moment: "Let's go, it's good to you and me."

Old Zhou was willing to accept Liang Ziwei, just to show kindness to himself. This is more practical than any win over. He has to continue to give himself a face.

For Liang Ziwei, the future of this position is countless times stronger than that of the Public Relations Department in the future. Whether it is for himself or Liang Ziwei, the ending is a clear path and there is no reason to refuse.

It's just that I'm not very mentally irritated.

As a result, as soon as he looked up, Hao Ren saw Liang Ziwei lying on his desk, and saw two half-hidden pineapples in his eyes.

"What are you doing?"

"Why are you so cruel? You really want to give me to that old man."

"Don't you say so evil, can you do it? It makes people think I have an affair with you, and I'm giving away a daughter to others for my future. Damn, what are you going to do?"

Liang Ziwei suddenly sat on Hao Ren's desk, then raised her legs high, turned 180 degrees, facing Hao Ren.

"How long have I been with you?"

"It's been more than nine years."

"If you say no for more than nine years, just don't want it?"

“…………”

Liang Ziwei suddenly sat on Hao Ren's lap: "Let's have a leg before leaving."

"Then what, it's not... suitable. I'm married, and I have more than a dozen of my biological children and non-children."

"I won't destroy your family, let's break up."

"You are crazy."

"Just leave me a souvenir."

"No, hey, hey, Ziwei, if you have something to say, Ziwei, don't take off my clothes, hey, hey, it's too much, this joke is too much, hey, no, the door is not locked, the office door is not locked yet."

……………………

Fifteen minutes later.

Liang Ziwei dressed in a radiant look and looked at Hao Ren disdainfully: "Haha, man."

“…………”

"You haven't pulled the zipper well, don't let people see it anymore."

"oh oh."

After a while, Hao Ren said, "You...you, you, you forced me, you forced me, I'll tell you..."

Liang Ziwei waved her hand at him: "Don't worry, I will remember to take medicine and not cause trouble for you."

“…………”

Then Liang Ziwei left and didn't even ask him to resign.

Hao Ren felt uncomfortable for several days. He couldn't figure out why he had a woman forced herself to do something.

To be honest, he had fantasized countless times whether he would have an affair with Wang Fengyi in the future, and even had two dreams, but he was unable to make up his mind and did not have the courage to do so.

But Liang Ziwei...

Hao Ren swore to Tian that he had no idea about her before today. He always thought that the two of them had a simple working relationship.

Annoying.

Ding Lingling ~

Just as I was thinking about it, the phone rang.

"Hey? Ka Kui? What are you asking me for?"

"Brother Ren, Wen Jianren is dead."

"Not rescued?"

"No, I was killed by someone, I suspect..."

"No doubt, it was ordered by Lao Cai."

"He is really so bold? Where did he get the courage?"

"He will be more courageous in the future. You will know in a few days. You can transfer it out quickly."

"Ah? Oh, you don't seem to be surprised."

“Nothing to be surprised.”

"You don't seem angry."

"Nothing to be angry."

"Why do I feel that you are so disappointed, it's like someone has done it?"

“…………”

"Brother Ren?"

"Hang."

Hao Ren hung up the phone directly.

Then he lay on his desk like a dead fish. He was in no mood to care about any of the police force's internal conflicts, political conflicts, and major international and domestic Hong Kong events.

All my mind was thinking: If Xiaoling knew about this, she would be dead.

And, Liang Ziwei is no longer her secretary now. What should I do if Liu Jiehui fails to seek reunion at this time?
Chapter completed!