In the corridor.

Xu Hui looked as if she wanted to say something but didn't know how to start.

Jiang Zhiyuan looked at her with some confusion. Why did Sister Xu look like she had fleas on her body?

"Sister Xu, do you have anything to ask?"

"Xiao Yuan, are we being a little too casual?"

This is the director, and they came empty-handed, not only did they not even finish a few words of greeting.

Sister Xu was really a little worried that their interpersonal interactions like this might offend others.

Whenever she talked to those young directors before, she would greet them in advance and give them some gifts.

Now that they were talking to such a high-ranking official as the police chief, they didn't bring anything with them, which really made her feel insecure.

"Sister Xu, don't overthink it. Director Zhao is a public official. We dared to bring our things, but he didn't dare to accept them.

Besides, catching that thief this morning was the best gift I could give you. Don't worry about it anymore, we'll just follow the routine."

Jiang Zhiyuan glanced at her, explained in a calm tone, and patted her shoulder in a comforting manner.

Xu Hui nodded without objection.

The key point is that it’s useless for her to refute, because it’s not her who has the director’s WeChat account.

This was her first time meeting Director Zhao, and she didn't know him well, so she could only accept whatever Xiao Yuan said.

Next, the two people, led by the secretary, came to a vacant office.

"This is the venue for tonight's live broadcast. You two are professionals, so you can take a look. If there's anything you're not satisfied with, just let me know."

Secretary Sun is a young man about 28 years old, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and looking like a workplace elite.