“Master!” Today is Sunday. Zhao Hanyun, who had been holding back his anger for a few days, spent the whole day at home with his parents and grandparents and then rushed straight to the Yuan family. After knowing that he was back, Yuan Zhicheng went straight back to the Yuan family. What else could he do but feel guilty!!!
"Girl, when did you come back?" Yuan Zhicheng, who hadn't had time to catch up after watching Ba Wang leisurely disappear into the backyard, turned around and greeted Zhao Hanyun with a smile on his face: "Your aunt has been talking about you lately!"
"Really?" Zhao Hanyun didn't catch Yuan Jingyi. That cunning aunt had kidnapped her husband and taken the child out for a trip on the pretext that the child was about to go to school. If she hadn't arrived quickly, Yuan Zhicheng would probably have disappeared for a while.
"Yes, yes!" While cursing those ungrateful people who ran away in his heart, Yuan Zhicheng was chatting with Zhao Hanyun here. He was wondering if he had been with the coward Ba Wang for too long, and he was inexplicably lacking in confidence in front of this girl.
"Master, I heard that the training camp is short of a professional teacher recently!" Zhao Hanyun was too lazy to argue with Yuan Zhicheng. Anyway, the badge was in her hands, and she would not sell it out when the time comes. As long as these old people don't worry about her selling out the organization, then she might as well give it a try!
"I'll go." Obediently raising his hands, Yuan Zhicheng confidently declared himself a caring, loving grandmaster. "Um, girl, is that all?" After a long while without hearing anything else from Zhao Hanyun, Yuan Zhicheng couldn't hold back any more. Wasn't this girl curious about what kind of organization that was, and what they wanted her to do? He was itching to ask, so what could he do?
"Yes, Master, do you have anything else to say?" Looking at Yuan Zhicheng, Zhao Hanyun smiled evilly in his heart, you'll suffocate to death!
"Ah, yes, what's going on?" Yuan Zhicheng scratched his hair thoughtfully, walked around the room a few times, and leaned back on the sofa feeling a little dizzy. He looked up and saw Zhao Hanyun drinking tea leisurely beside him: "Girl!!!"
Zhao Hanyun scratched his ears and said that he heard it. He handed Yuan Zhicheng a cup of tea and said, "Master, you must be thirsty. Come and try the new tea I just made."
"Well, not bad!" After drinking it all in one gulp, Yuan Zhicheng had several more cups after feeling proud of his success in drinking. Then, after a long time, he realized that he had been taken advantage of by this girl again. He was so angry that he drank several more cups of tea. He had basically finished all the tea brewed by Zhao Hanyun.
"Master, do you want more? I'll make some more." Zhao Hanyun picked up the teapot with a smile and made to walk towards the kitchen.
"You little bitch, you only know how to bully your master." Looking at the tea in Zhao Hanyun's hand, Yuan Zhicheng said with a hint of aftertaste: "Another pot."
Yuan Zhicheng drank the tea that Zhao Hanyun had brewed again, and this time he sipped it slowly. After taking a sip, he squinted his eyes in intoxication, then opened them and looked at Zhao Hanyun: "Girl, do you know what the brand that Lao Lu gave you is for?"
"I know." The principal gave a brief explanation, and Zhao Hanyun still knew about it. However, the principal said that he was not too clear about the operation, so he asked her to come back and ask. As for who to ask, that went without saying.
"Then do you know what it means to give you that director?"
"Isn't this my reward?" Zhao Hanyun's eyelids twitched slightly. She always felt that something bad was going to happen. Sure enough, Yuan Zhicheng's next words confirmed her thoughts.
"Silly girl, this assignment is a good thing for you, but it can also be a troublesome one. Remember that woman you sent back, the one from the island country?" Before Zhao Hanyun could nod, Yuan Zhicheng continued, "We dug up a lot of good stuff from her, and it just so happens to be related to the school."
Zhao Hanyun understood a little and gestured to Yuan Zhicheng to continue without saying anything.
"Some people in the school have connections with island nations. No, they have connections with certain countries. They directly transfer the information of these elites to other countries, allowing them to poach them directly, which is fundamentally causing our country to lose talent."
"It's normal." Zhao Hanyun thought back to his past life. Aren't there still many people who worship foreigners and fawn on them? They all have the mentality of fake foreigners. They despise their own country and wish that even foreigners' farts would smell good. This is a kind of pathology, but also a very disgusting normality.
"Yeah, everything in foreign countries is good!" Yuan Zhicheng said this with a tone of disdain. He has protected his country all his life, so how could he not know the dangers involved? Those guys who think they can look down on their ancestors just because they have better conditions are really annoying! "These are just some of them. I hope you can catch these people in school, and when you finish this, you can also bring back those things that have been lost from our country."
"Please come back?" Zhao Hanyun repeated these three words emphatically: "What if I can't invite you back?"
"Then you will be punished according to the sect rules!"
Zhao Hanyun nodded. What the old man just said was the real trouble. Who would sell those national treasures for nothing? He said "please come back" so politely. Why didn't he just ask her to trick it back, or steal it if she couldn't trick it back? Zhao Hanyun quite liked the latter two methods, which were also easy to implement.
"Got it, Master. If I bring something back, will I be paid?"
"You little money-grubber!" Yuan Zhicheng took out a certificate from his pocket and said, "Here's your reward, take it or leave it!"
Zhao Hanyun took the ID and opened it to see his photo taped to the top, with a few words written below. A rather nervous girl trembled in fear: "Master, does this mean I'm a public servant from now on?" As a member of the Special Operations Team, Zhao Hanyun could mobilize any unit and assist in any operation that didn't violate national interests. Zhao Hanyun felt incredibly powerful. How could he be so awesome?
"Just a figurehead, no salary." Glancing at Zhao Hanyun unhappily, Yuan Zhicheng felt that there was something wrong with his two aunts. One liked freedom, but now she has disappeared with her husband; the younger one is even more exaggerated. All day long, she is busy making money or spending money to make more money. Now, a girl in her teens has twice as much money as those big guys who have spent their whole lives making money. This is still a conservative estimate. Now it's too troublesome to find something for her to do. Yuan Zhicheng figured it out. If the country doesn't make trouble for him, then it will have to make trouble for this girl. It's very annoying.
"It's okay if I don't have money!" It's okay if I don't have money but I have power. Zhao Hanyun is very happy now. Next time he sees Zhang Jiayao, he must say hello to him.
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