My super open life

Zhang Jianhe looked serious, and brought Li Huaishui to a separate small reception room.Then, he asked Li Huaishui: "There are a few things I want to ask you, and you have to tell me the truth."

Li Huaishui looked confused, but nodded directly.

"Let's talk about the most important thing first. I heard a piece of news about Cao Qingyun..." After finishing speaking, Zhang Jianhe stared at Li Huaishui.

"What do you want to know?"

"I just want to know if the legend is true."

"Zidan has been in a coma for several days. This is the news I only found out after I woke up. As for the rest, you can analyze it yourself."

"So, the rumors may be true, but how is this possible? Cao Qingyun is a martial artist at the master level, how could he die so casually?"

Li Huaishui said in a deep voice: "I don't want to believe it either, but Zidan's situation makes me believe that Cao Zong may really have died."

"I didn't expect that such a big problem would appear during the days when I was unconscious. Of course, I don't know if Cao Zong encountered any difficulties or attacks. No one knows about these."

Zhang Jianhe's face was pale.

Cao Qingyun and him are definitely best friends, best friends who can trust each other for life and death.

Now Cao Qingyun died on the way to carry out the mission for no apparent reason, which he couldn't accept at all.

"Zidan won't have any problems, will he?"

"It's hard to tell when I'm in a coma, but now that I wake up, she will definitely have no problems."

"You must take good care of her, this is an order."

"You can rest assured about this."

"I still can't believe it, but... Today I received an invitation from Liu Tongxun, the director of the Central Administration Bureau, saying that he would invite me to attend the work arrangement meeting of the Eastern Administration Bureau. I felt strange, asked a few words, and he said vaguely I really can’t believe this.”

"The work conference of the Eastern Administration Bureau, what is he doing as the director of the Central Administration Bureau?"

"You may not understand this. Among the five governing bureaus, the central governing bureau is half a level higher than the other four. Regarding the death of Qingyun, it seems that the Moral Executive Committee appointed Liu Tongxun from the Central Administration Bureau to deal with it."

Li Huaishui nodded slightly: "Then they invite you to go in a few days?"

"Three days later, it will be at the Lulongshan base of the Eastern Administration."

"That's right, that Zidan is a descendant of Cao Zong, didn't they invite him?"

Zhang Jianhe shook his head slowly: "This time, it should be announced the candidate to take over as the director of the Eastern Administration Bureau. As for appeasing Cao Qingyun's family, it must be handed over to the new Director of the Eastern Administration Bureau, which seems more reasonable."

"It's really complicated. However, any organization has its own rules and regulations, which is understandable."

"To be honest." Zhang Jianhe looked at Li Huaishui and said, "I always feel that...you are too calm."

"Let me tell you the truth, you think too highly of me. I, Li Huaishui, have been lying on the hospital bed for the past few days. I'm not a god. How could I do those incredible things?"

Zhang Jianhe let out a long sigh and remained silent.

"I didn't expect Lao Cao to end in this way. It's God's will."

"It's inevitable that the earthen pot will be broken on the well, and the general will inevitably die before the battle. Don't worry too much."

"Okay, let me ask you another thing, the kobolds that have appeared twice now, how much do you know about their details?"

"I do not know anything."

"Good boy, there is no difference between you and Xu Shu entering Cao Ying without saying a word."

"I understand what you mean. Although you expect me to know something, I really don't know anything."

"I'm pure victim, that's all."

"How much do you know about the person who assassinated you that day?"

Li Huaishui still shook his head.

Zhang Jianhe said in a muffled voice: "Now you are Muxiu Yulin, you should be more careful in the future. In addition, you must take good care of Zidan. Go and see the old lady when you have time. Okay, you can go back and rest."

When he came back, Zheng Daocheng personally drove him.

On the way, Li Huaishui did not speak, and Zheng Daocheng did not dare to speak.

The system is talking happily at the moment.

"It feels like our group leader has matured again."

"Needless to say it so implicitly, it's right to say it bluntly and cunningly."

"Cunning alone can't be used to describe it. It should be that the six relatives don't recognize it."

"You guys are talking nonsense. I support the group leader clearly. You're right—you're not a bitch. What are you doing all day long?"

"Hey... what are you talking about? Do you know that your words hurt people?"

"You don't have to listen, no one asks you to listen. The group leader has done what he should do. Now he is the enemy of everyone, and no one can tell how many people are hiding behind his back."

"If you are cautious, you can't guarantee complete safety. If you go out for a day and talk endlessly, that doesn't mean telling others everything, so that others can design you from all angles."

"It seems that it is very difficult for people to grow up."

"Of course, if hypocrisy and hypocrisy cannot be completely cut off, talking less is the only feasible way."

"So, the group leader has already embarked on the right path."

"Of course, there are so many systems, if he doesn't grow...Are you a pig?"

"Isn't it about him, why did it fall on my head?"

"The reason is simple: if he doesn't grow, the system is too low."

……

Three days later, Lu Longshan.

In the Luzhou base of the Eastern Administration.

The atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Zhang Daolin, the deputy director of the Eastern Administration Bureau who had been stationed in Chuzhou, Jin Huifeng, the deputy director who was stationed in Qianmen Island, and Chang Guorong, the deputy director who was stationed in Lingyuan Island, all stood at the front of the team.

The three of them are big men with big arms and round waists, and they can be seen at a glance that they are extremely proficient in kung fu practiced by their wives.

The captains of the eight sub-units under the Eastern Administration are already in place, waiting in front of the venue.

Originally, these teams had their own areas of jurisdiction, and they seldom met each other. This time, such a big event happened. It seems that earth-shaking changes in the Eastern Command Bureau are inevitable.

Of course, the team leader who attracted the most attention was Cao Zidan.

Everyone has heard about Cao Zong.

Seeing the pale and blue-faced Cao Zidan, the team leaders felt different.

Originally, this was a proud and cheerful little pepper.

Now, she is like an eggplant after a frost, all the luster has been knocked off, leaving only a withered appearance.

Since Cao Zidan bowed his head and ignored no one, even if others wanted to comfort him, they couldn't say it out at all.

But the few people behind Cao Zidan could vaguely feel that their skills were extraordinary, and they were all faceless.

Of course, the people who still want to get close to Cao Zidan at this time have no other reason than being interested in her face.

This world is so realistic.

You must have a father before you can become a princess.

If there is no such father and king, then no matter how capable you are, you are nothing more than a queen.