After preliminary observation, Chen Xian probably had an idea about the leaders of the Ningchuan branch.

The director Fatty Huo and the head of the logistics department, Zhao Song, didn't talk about it. The two of them had dealt with Chen Xian before, so Chen Xian knew them well. The other people...how to say, they gave Chen Xian felt a little unreliable.

Song Jueming is a sloppy and decadent middle-aged uncle. From head to toe, he does not look like a cadre of the secret bureau. He looks only better than the homeless on the street, but his character is good, at least he gives Chen Xian. The impression is that they belong to people who are better to deal with.

As for Tu Sen, the chief of the Armed Section...he is a person who can bring a great sense of oppression.

Of course, this is only one side of him, because Chen Xian soon discovered his other side.

Tu Sen's words are less silent, which is very similar to Chen Xian, but he is different from Chen Xian in that under certain special circumstances, his words will become more special, such as—

"There is so much soot on this table, you can watch it!" Tu Sen frowned, and the tone of his speech only reminded Chen Xian of the old woman who often scolded people on TV. "I just said that the smoking ban will be implemented in the sub-bureau, none of you will listen to it, just look at it... It's just been renovated for you to spoil it!"

Fatty Huo and others: "......"

Tu Sen was still muttering with his brows wrinkled. It seemed that the more they looked at Fatty Huo, the more they felt unpleasant. He muttered a few incomprehensible words in his mouth, took out a pack of tissues from his pocket, and wiped his face with disgust. on the desktop.

While wiping the table, he babbled.

"The director doesn't look like a director, and he doesn't know how to take the lead from a good starting point. Let's see what it looks like when you knock Erlang's legs. If you say it, who will believe that you are a soldier from the military."

"And you, Zhao Song, originally I gave you a high look, thinking that you are also a good comrade with principles and rules, but I didn't expect you and Fatty Huo to be broken by him before they were together for two days. I won’t say anything about smoking and drinking here. I heard that you guys go out for massages at night… It’s unethical! I’ve written all these things down in my notebook, and I’ll tell the truth when I report back to my superiors.”

Fatty Huo and others: "..."

Hearing these words from Tu Sen, although Chen Xian had no expression on his face, his mental activities were extremely active, especially when he heard Zhao Song and the others go out for a massage at night, he couldn't help but glance at them.

Perhaps it was Chen Xian's gaze that made them feel more ashamed, and even Zhao Song, who had always been quiet and gentle, couldn't help but take the initiative to open his mouth with an expression of wanting to eat people alive.

"I admit to smoking, drinking...Is that really wine?" Zhao Song glared at Tu Sen fiercely, all the good teeth in his mouth were about to break, "I drink some pineapple beer when I eat. Did you mess with you?"

"The surname is Tu, you should take some responsibility for Lao Tzu!" Fatty Huo gritted his teeth and said, swallowing all the swear words as much as possible, "We did go for a massage at night, but we went to the orthopaedic hospital for spine diagnosis and treatment. It's still lying on the bedside table in my living room, do you want to take a look?"

"I don't see it." Tu Sen continued to wipe the table, without raising his head when speaking, "I see that none of you are serious, and going to work is not like going to work, just look at Song Jueming wearing slippers and come here. , what a formality!"

Saying that, Tu Sen looked at Chen Xian up and down, and nodded with a rare expression of satisfaction.

"Although you're not wearing formal clothes, you look like a serious person, more serious than them."

"You won't say I'm wearing a suit?" Zhao Song asked unconvinced.

"Yes, I have to praise you for this." Tu Sen said kindly, and then raised his finger to the cigarette in Zhao Song's hand, "Look at it, you can wipe the ashes off the table yourself."

"What am I..." Zhao Song was so angry that he almost flipped the table.

"Please correct your attitude during work, we are not gangsters in the market, and swearing is insulting." Tu Sen reminded calmly, "Since the branch was officially stationed in Ningchuan, the hygiene situation on our floor has been very worrying, the main reason is It's still up to you, I've already passed the air with my superiors, and I'll be responsible for the health inspections on the 65th floor in the future."

"Director Huo, please clean up the trash can when you go back to the office. By the way, sweep the floor and mop the floor. I will check it later. Section Chief Zhao is alright. I hope you will continue to maintain it. As for Section Chief Song. …”

Tu Sen turned his face to look at him with a threatening look in his eyes.

"If you don't take a shower, change your clothes, and tidy your room today, I'll lock you in the living room and take someone to disinfect the house with 84 disinfectant. If you think I'm joking, you can try."

Fatty Huo and Zhao Song didn't speak with a dark face. As for Song Jueming... The moment Tu Sen finished his words, he ran out of the conference room in a flash, with tears in his eyes as if he was affected by it. The great grievance made Chen Xian feel goosebumps all over.

At this time, Chen Xian understood.

The seriousness and seriousness that Fatty Huo showed before has nothing to do with whether Tu Sen is the leader of the Armed Forces Department.

"Xiao Chen, please change into your formal clothes tomorrow to go to work, and wear casual shoes when you are at home, and yours..."

Listening to Tu Sen's tireless talk, Chen Xian regretted a little, why didn't he bring the meat saw with him?

Wouldn't it be nice if he brought that weapon and slashed Tu Sen with one knife?

Don't look at him as fierce as a murderer, he is more annoying than a menopausal aunt when he talks It's all buzzing.

"Senior Tu, I remember you have other tasks today, right?" Fatty Huo took a deep breath, tried his best to control his tone, and squeezed a smile that was even uglier than crying, "I want to Why don't you go to work first?"

Hearing this, Tu Sen seemed to remember something, and he didn't care to say hello to the people in the conference room, he hurriedly pushed open the door and walked out of the conference room.

But after two seconds, he turned back again, and there was no expression on his cold face.

"Open the window to get rid of the smell of smoke, and then I'll ask someone to buy air freshener. If the smell of smoke is still in the meeting room next time, don't blame me for being ruthless to my superiors."

With a bang, the door slammed shut, leaving behind people in the conference room full of black lines.

"He..." Chen Xian opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he felt that it was a little bit suspicious to say these words behind people's backs, so he closed his mouth and looked at Fatty Huo, who didn't say anything. .

"This grandson is a problem mother!" Fatty Huo scolded unceremoniously and lit another cigarette, but this time his expression was a little nervous when he smoked, just like those students hiding in the toilet to smoke, nervous eyes Involuntarily, he glanced at the door of the conference room, "Obviously he's an elite in the Armed Forces Department of the General Administration, but it turns out to be more annoying than the logistics department, and his management is wider than a dog. Even the director of me doesn't care about it, what a **** …”

"Swear at people, don't take our logistics department." Zhao Song frowned and gave Fatty Huo a bad look, "Besides, our logistics department is not like him, Mom, when will you see me? Did you take care of your shit?"

Chen Xian didn't say a word, watching the excitement without saying a word.

The leaders of the Armed Forces Section, the Logistics Section, and the Investigation Section have all met... What about the people from the Detection Section?

Chen Xian picked up the water cup on the table and took a sip of tea, feeling a little curious.

Remember that Fatty Huo came from the Investigation Department. In addition to being the director, he also serves as the section chief of the Investigation Department?

"Xiao Chen, let's go to the cafeteria for a meal later, it's still early, you can go to your office to see, it's not far from the next door, get familiar with the future office environment, and the ID documents are ready for you. Now, put it on your desk, and ask me if you don't understand anything."

"Okay Uncle Huo, then my... office?" Chen Xian was stunned for a second, then looked at Fatty Huo in confusion, "I still have an office?"

"We all have offices, how could you not?" Fatty Huo looked at him in confusion, "Didn't we agree? As long as you join the job and become a regular, you will start at the department level, you won't forget it, right? ?"

"Department-level start..." Chen Xian murmured, suddenly realizing that there was indeed such a thing.

"Yes, starting at the section level." Fatty Huo nodded, "You are the chief of the detection section of our branch, don't you know this?"