When he learned the news, Lin Zhiming was sitting in his office.
Lin Zhiming was not surprised at all by this organizational decision.
In a place like the Imperial Capital, your Dragon Clan actually caused tens of thousands of people to gather and caused hundreds of injuries. Simply punishing a few second-level officials is obviously not enough to make the people complain. Therefore, there must be someone with enough weight.
Stand up and accept the punishment.
Obviously, Mr. Sun, who was on duty that day, became this person.
Didi didi!
Lin Zhiming's cell phone rang.
Lin Zhiming picked up the phone, and Zhao Jianlin's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"The organization just talked to me and asked me if I had any ideas about adding more responsibilities. Thinking about it, Jiang Ming probably won't be able to turn over," said Zhao Jianlin.
"Congratulations then." Lin Zhiming said with a smile.
"There should be an earthquake in the Publicity Department soon, and the entire management of the Publicity Department will probably be investigated. By then, I should be able to take my people and take charge of the Publicity Department." Zhao Jianlin added.
"The organization still believes in your ability!" Lin Zhiming said.
"You are the biggest contributor to this matter. With Mr. Guo's resignation, all of us have been marginalized. This time we return to the center of power, we will definitely do our best as much as possible. If you need anything,
If we cooperate, we are bound to do so." Zhao Jianlin said.
"Just do your job well and welcome you back." Lin Zhiming said.
"Um…"
After a brief chat, Lin Zhiming hung up the phone.
"I really gave the position of director of the Publicity Department to Zhao Jianlin." Lin Zhiming raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said to himself with a smile.
The next day, people from the Supervision Department came to the Dragon Clan headquarters again and took away almost all of them, including the Deputy Director of the Propaganda Department, the Section Chief and others.
The entire propaganda department suddenly entered a leaderless situation.
At this time, the Supreme Command announced the appointment of Zhao Jianlin as the director of the Propaganda Department, XXX, XXX as deputy directors, and XXX, XXX, XXX, XXX as section chiefs...
This series of personnel changes caused the entire Propaganda Department to change owners at once. The Propaganda Department that originally belonged to Mr. Sun was suddenly taken away by people from the original Mr. Guo faction.
This is a serious blow to Mr. Sun, and it is also a big change to the power structure of the entire Dragon Clan's top brass.
After that, everything returned to calm.
The Dragon Clan has returned to its previous state.
However, when everyone looked at the public relations office on the fourth floor again, everyone had awe on their faces.
In less than a month from when Lin Zhiming appeared at the Dragon Clan headquarters to now, Lin Zhiming robbed the Logistics Department, extorted a department, slapped the Intelligence Department in the face, and had the Director of the Propaganda Department removed from his post and taken away for investigation. All of this
Everything shows that this Lin Zhiming is definitely a mad dog, the kind that bites anyone he catches. Moreover, Lin Zhiming is different from ordinary mad dogs. He is a god-of-war mad dog with sharp teeth. Anyone bitten by him will
Basically it's just a strain on your muscles and bones.
Who dares not to fear such a person?
There are even rumors that many of the people who attacked the Dragon Clan headquarters were actually navy soldiers hired by Lin Zhiming. If this is true, then Lin Zhiming will be even more terrifying!
The directors of each department issued orders to their subordinates. If it is a matter of the Public Relations Department, it should be dealt with first. You must not offend the people in the Public Relations Department in your daily work. If it is not necessary, do not go to the Public Relations Department.
Suddenly, the Public Relations Office became a forbidden area for various departments.
This department, which used to be able to make things difficult for anyone who was unhappy, has suddenly become a knife hanging over everyone's head.
At the same time, people's attention was also focused on Zhao Zhengnan, the director of the Armed Forces Division.
Lin Zhiming has already taken down four of the five secret offices. Zhao Zhengnan is the only one left. Will he be taken over by Lin Zhiming?
This question is a question that many people are very curious and concerned about, and it is also Zhao Zhengnan’s nightmare.
Will he fuck me?
Wouldn't it?
Will it?
These questions surround Zhao Zhengnan like a nightmare.
As the only remaining member of the Five Secret Bureaus, he really didn't know if Lin Zhiming would kill him in order to achieve the achievement of "stepping on the Five Secret Bureaus".
He remembered the stun gun that Lin Zhiming had taken away from the previous dinner party.
That gun was like a time bomb at this time.
It is very difficult to find out through the chip of the gun that he came from the Dragon Clan Armed Forces, but it is very difficult but not impossible. If Lin Zhiming really finds out, then based on his character, he is either here to extort a sum of money.
, or send him directly to the Supervision Department.
Zhao Zhengnan felt chills at the thought that Jiang Ming might be undergoing inhuman torture in the Supervision Department.
Even though he was a strong Martial King, the Supervisory Department had killed more than three or two Martial Kings!
Under such circumstances, Zhao Zhengnan finally couldn't bear it anymore.
On this day, Zhao Zhengnan took one of his treasures and knocked on the door of Lin Zhiming's office.
"Old Zhao, what brought you here?" Lin Zhiming was practicing handstand in the office with one hand supporting his body. When he saw Zhao Zhengnan coming in, he bent his arm slightly and jumped up, doing a reflex in the air.
Turn and land with both feet smoothly.
"Come here to make a cup of tea with you. Why, aren't you welcome?" Zhao Zhengnan asked with a smile.
"Welcome, definitely welcome! Come on, come on, sit down!" Lin Zhiming pointed to the sofa next to him.
Zhao Zhengnan smiled, walked to the sofa and sat down.
Lin Zhiming walked to the door, opened it and called Min Ning'er in, then walked to sit opposite Zhao Zhengnan.
"Boss, what do you want from me?" Min Ning'er asked.
"Make tea." Lin Zhiming said.
"Ah? Boss, after all, I am a top student who has passed the examination, and you actually let me be your tea-making girl!" Min Ning'er said aggrievedly.
"Stop talking nonsense." Lin Zhiming glanced at Min Ning'er.
"Okay!" Min Ning'er sat on the tea-making position and started making tea.
Zhao Zhengnan glanced at Min Ning'er, and then at Lin Zhiming.
Obviously, Lin Zhiming called Min Ning'er in because he didn't want to talk to him about any private matters.
"Ning'er, most people have no chance to make tea for your boss. This is a job that only an absolute confidant can do!" Zhao Zhengnan said with a smile.
"Really?!" Min Ning'er asked excitedly.
"Of course, think about it, what your boss and I talked about were all big things. If you were making tea next to me, wouldn't you be able to hear everything? If you weren't a confidant, would your boss dare to let you listen?" Zhao Zhengnan said.
"Ah!" Min Ning'er seemed to have come back to her senses at this time. She looked at Lin Zhiming in surprise and said, "Boss, is this what you think?"
"I'm just too lazy to make tea. How can I say so much? Lao Zhao, you just like to think too much!" Lin Zhiming said.
over thinking?
Zhao Zhengnan raised his eyebrows, feeling that Lin Zhiming seemed to be hinting at something.
"I know my fate, didn't I have a guest at home a few days ago? He brought me something good, let me show it to you." Zhao Zhengnan took out an octagonal iron box from his pocket.
"What is this?" Lin Zhiming asked curiously.
"This is a good thing, Tongrentang's Angong Niuhuang Pills." Zhao Zhengnan said, opening the box in front of Lin Zhiming.
Inside the box is a wax-sealed pill.
"Angong Niuhuang Pill? It's something on the market that costs three thousand or four thousand a pill? It's said to be a miracle drug that can keep you alive as long as you have a breath of blood after a cerebral hemorrhage?" Lin Zhiming asked in surprise.
"This is not the Angong Niuhuang Pills on the market. The Angong Niuhuang Pills on the market use buffalo horns. The horns used here are rhinoceros horns, and they are extinct Sumatran rhinoceros. This thing has a history of hundreds of years.
It uses the most precious medicinal materials from a hundred years ago, and its efficacy is much stronger than the ordinary Angong Niuhuang Pills." Zhao Zhengnan said with a smile.
"Then this thing is very valuable!" Lin Zhiming said.
"No, this thing is not available on the market now. If there are elderly people at home, putting one at home can save lives at critical times!" Zhao Zhengnan said.
"Old Zhao, why did you bring such a good thing to me just to show off?" Lin Zhiming asked with a half-smile.
"Of course not. I already have one of these at home. I thought that since you came to the headquarters to report, I haven't given you any greeting gifts, so I brought this one to you!" Zhao Zhengnan said.
Lin Zhiming took the box and put his nose in front of the pills to smell it.
The pills exude a slight medicinal fragrance, which lifts people's spirits as soon as it enters the nose.
Definitely a very good medicine!
Lin Zhiming smiled and handed the box back to Zhao Zhengnan and said, "This thing is too valuable."
"What's so expensive? No matter how expensive it is, isn't it just for people to eat? Take it, think of it as an entry-level gift from me, my old brother!" Zhao Zhengnan said with a smile.
Onboarding gift?
Lin Zhiming secretly smiled in his heart. He has been employed for more than a month. What kind of entry-level gift is this?
"Boss, drink tea, Director Zhao, drink tea." Min Ning'er poured the brewed tea into Lin Zhiming and Zhao Zhengnan's teacups.
"Try it, this is the high-quality Dahongpao I got from a friend." Lin Zhiming said.
Zhao Zhengnan nodded, picked up the cup and drank the tea.
"How does it taste?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Very good!" Zhao Zhengnan nodded.
"Take some with you when you leave later. If you give me a gift, I can't help but return the gift, right?" Lin Zhiming said with a smile.
Hearing Lin Zhiming's words, Zhao Zhengnan's eyes lit up and he said, "That's right, your good tea must be worth some points to me. I happen to like drinking tea!"
"Okay, I'll let Ning'er pretend to be you later." Lin Zhiming nodded.
Min Ning'er was making tea carefully, while Lin Zhiming and Zhao Zhengnan were chatting and drinking tea, which was quite pleasant.
After about ten minutes, Zhao Zhengnan stood up and left.
"I'll ask Ning'er to pack the tea and send it to your office later!" Lin Zhiming said.
"Okay, okay!" Zhao Zhengnan nodded, then turned and left the office.
Lin Zhiming walked back to the table, picked up the pills on the table and put them in his pocket.
Min Ning'er also walked to the table, holding a bag and planning to put Lin Zhiming's big red package into the bag.
"Just dress up some work tea and send it to him casually. This big red robe was taken from the leader and cannot be given to anyone casually!" Lin Zhiming said.
"Work tea?" Min Ning'er looked at Lin Zhiming in surprise. They gave you a priceless treasure, but you gave them work tea? Didn't you say you wanted to return to Dahongpao?
"Yeah!" Lin Zhiming nodded.
"Isn't Director Zhao angry?" Min Ning'er asked.
"Does he dare to be angry?" Lin Zhiming said with a joking smile.
Min Ning'er looked confused and said she didn't know what kind of medicine she, the boss, was selling.