"Uncle is really... really..."
"You're a veteran in the workplace..."
"With this set of operations, if you come to our group, you can at least become a director..."
Sun Wen looked at this scene in amazement and said subconsciously.
Zhao Zicheng covered his face, full of embarrassment.
Yu Sheng, on the other hand, continued to sit on the side without any sense of existence, looking at the fruit plate on the coffee table. After discovering that there was no fruit in it, he withdrew his gaze and continued to be in a daze.
For a moment, the room fell into silence.
Only on the TV, the lines kept ringing.
"Why!!!"
"Why don't you love me!!!"
"I do it for you..."
Father Zhao was mesmerized and watched this bloody love drama with a serious face.
"Dad..."
Zhao Zicheng was leaning on the sofa, fiddling with his phone boredly, chatting with Sun Wen. Then he seemed to suddenly remember something and looked at Father Zhao.
"Huh?"
"Say."
Father Zhao's words were concise and to the point.
"Are you from Soul Hunt?"
Zhao Zicheng also didn't beat around the bush and asked straightforwardly.
Father Zhao was startled for a moment, and finally looked away from the TV, staring at his son, with a hint of confusion in his eyes. "Did you report an error back then?"
"When your mother comes back tonight, I have to ask..."
As he spoke, his brows furrowed deeply.
This time, Zhao Zicheng became a little uneasy.
"Ah?"
"Why didn't I understand?"
His eyes really showed a pure and confused emotion.
"Haha..."
"Otherwise why would you throw dirty water on me in front of Ink Pavilion Head."
"Don't you think I died quickly enough..."
"I don't have any decent inheritance, and you haven't taken out any large insurance for me."
"I can only reasonably doubt that you are not my biological child."
Father Zhao's voice was still calm.
"I was just asking casually."
"If your Soul Hunt is, I will find a way to run it for you and clear it up."
"Otherwise, after a while, if someone arrests you and goes to jail to arrest you, it will be more troublesome and you will have to go through one more procedure."
Zhao Zicheng covered his face and couldn't help but complain.
At this moment, Sun Wen suddenly understood why it became Zhao Zicheng's obsession to have his father applaud him crazily in the audience and report on his work.
No wonder Zhao Zicheng has such a high acceptance rate for Yu Sheng.
With such a father, everything seems to make a lot more sense.
"My son may not be mentally healthy."
"Don't mind."
"I have nothing to do with Soul Hunt. If necessary, I can publish it publicly and scold Soul Hunt for three days and three nights."
"Oh, right..."
As if something suddenly occurred to him, Father Zhao suddenly became solemn. "I, Zhao Changlin, swear that if I have anything to do with Soul Hunt, I will make the Zhao family extinct and my son will be shattered to pieces!!!"
What he said was very convincing and powerful!
Sun Wen, who was having a remote text conference with his subordinates, quietly dropped his cell phone on his lap at some point.
Zhao Zicheng was stunned and didn't speak for a long time.
Yu Sheng, who was stared directly at by Father Zhao, was a little confused for a moment. He glanced at Zhao Zicheng subconsciously and then looked away.
"I do doubt now whether I am your biological child."
An ordinary conversation almost led to a massacre. It has to be said that sometimes, Father Zhao's way of handling things is really...
Extremely efficient!
Totally impossible to refute.
It only took half a minute to prove his innocence. Seeing that the topic was over, Zhao's father sat on the sofa again and looked at the TV again, enjoying it.
"I really... have a... good father!!!"
When Zhao Zicheng talked about a good father, his teeth were almost broken.
Sun Wen glanced at Zhao Zicheng sympathetically, silently picked up the phone, and stared at it.
Yu Sheng continues to be in a daze.
Half an hour later, as the TV ending song played, Father Zhao silently turned off the TV.
"You just said...Soul Hunt?"
"Why do you suspect that I have something to do with Soul Hunt?"
"Guard Bureau Is there anyone from Soul Hunt?"
After turning off the TV, Father Zhao seemed to be a different person. He frowned slightly and asked seriously.
Zhao Zicheng shrugged. "Don't ask me, I don't know either."
"Yu Sheng said."
He pointed in the direction of Yu Sheng, not wanting to get involved in this matter at all, fearing that he would die because of one of his father's oaths.
"Hmm."
"Mobei City must be a stronghold of Soul Hunt."
"There may be someone from Soul Hunt inside the Guard Bureau."
Father Zhao's eyes fell on Yu Sheng.
Yu Sheng nodded slightly and said.
"Mobei City Guard Bureau, 34 employees."
"Including five logistics staff, one clerk, one in charge of the archives room, two Cafeteria aunts, two cleaning staff, me as the director, two Deputy Division Chief, and the rest are all on duty."
"If there is really a problem with the Guard Bureau, it will be inconvenient for the officers on duty themselves, because they are usually exposed to only those things in their own work, and they are very busy, so they are not suitable for intelligence collection or other things."
Father Zhao looked much more reliable when he became serious. He took off his reading glasses, rubbed his eyes, and said slowly.