Spy Wars: I can get rewards by being a bully!

Chapter 1029 Secretary is good, but I still need to find a secretary



Chapter 1029 Secretary is good, but I still need to find a secretary

In the evening, Wang Mengqun said he wanted to invite Niu Saner out for dinner.

Some things are not easy to ask Lin Ze directly, but through Director Niu's channel, Wang Mengqun can better understand Lin Ze's intentions.

After obtaining Lin Ze's consent, Niu Saner accompanied Wang Mengqun to Lishun.

Song Yuzhen knocked on the door and came in. "Master, what can I do for dinner?"

There is also a small kitchen in the gendarmerie headquarters that is dedicated to serving Lin Ze. This is not because Lin Ze is extravagant and ostentatious, but for safety reasons.

After all, the headquarters was full of Japanese devils, and Niu Saner was always worried, so he built a separate kitchen and arranged a separate chef. The purchase and use of various ingredients were subject to strict supervision.

Lin Ze was writing something at his desk. Hearing this, he said without even looking up, "Please prepare some dishes and heat up a pot of wine. I'll eat in a minute."

"Hey!"

What Lin Ze wrote about was nothing else but Tianjin's crackdown on the rebels who tried to infiltrate the disaster victims.

Now the influence of his disaster relief is not that great, but as the disaster develops, Tianjin is providing free porridge and work-for-relief, and outsiders will definitely see something.

Not to mention those who have ulterior motives, they have probably been keeping an eye on every move of Tianjin!

Therefore, Lin Ze must not let the good reputation of disaster relief fall on himself. On the contrary, he must save people, but he cannot say it is saving people. Instead, he should say it is killing people.

After finishing the report, Lin Ze picked up the phone again.

The call was made to the Security Forces General Staff Headquarters. Because the distance was long, it took a long time before the call was answered, and the voice was distorted.

"Hello, Xie Quan, is this Xie Quaner? I'm Lin Ze!"

Xie Quan was a little excited. This was the first time Lin Ze contacted him since he went to the General Staff of the Security Forces.

"Master Lin, I'm Xie Quan, please give me your orders!"

Lin Ze smiled and said, "Xie Quan'er, how are you doing in Ji County?"

"Report to Master Lin, I am fine..."

At this point, Xie Quan lowered his voice and said, "I have arranged for many old brothers..."

Lin Ze interrupted him, "Okay, don't tell me about this. There's another disaster in Henan Province. Have you heard about it?"

"Master Lin, I've been in the military camp for a long time, and I've only heard a few things. Is the disaster serious?"

"It's a big deal, Nian Jin! Listen to me, if there are natural disasters, there will be victims. If there are victims, there will be people causing trouble. If people causing trouble, there will be losses, and the overall security of North China will be affected, especially in Eastern Hebei. A few years ago, there were hundreds of thousands of rebels here. Did these people disappear out of thin air? No, they just lay dormant. If the authorities don't properly resettle the victims, I'm afraid these rebels will take the opportunity to make a big move again, right?"

Xie Quan reacted for a while, as if he understood a little, but not completely, "Please enlighten me, Master Lin, this Jidong..."

"I'll have Xie Quan contact you tomorrow. Recently, there will be rebels in Jidong who are causing trouble and may even attack the county town. Let them cause trouble first, and then you can go and suppress the bandits. Understand?"

Xie Quan understood this time that Master Lin wanted to eat several fish at once.

"Understood! Please rest assured, Master Lin, I will ensure that the mission is completed!"

After hanging up the phone, Lin Ze drafted another telegram, intending to ask Niu Saner to send it to headquarters.

After finishing all these, Song Yuzhen and Dong Ling'er set up the meal in the suite and invited Lin Ze to come over to eat.

After washing his hands in the small copper basin brought by Dong Ling'er and wiping them with a towel, Lin Ze asked, "Ling'er, how is your father?"

Dong Linger smiled and said, "My mother told me that he can't sit still either. He practices boxing at home all day long, and he's in pretty good health."

Lin Ze nodded and motioned for the two to sit down and eat together. "Although General Dong can't be said to be in his prime, it's not a good thing for him to sit idle at home all the time. I want to find him a job to take charge of disaster relief."

This is also the result of Lin Ze's careful consideration. Now he has sent three groups of people to help the victims. The distribution of food, transportation of materials and arrangement of personnel are all very complicated matters.

He himself has a lot of things to do, Niu Saner also has a lot of things to do, and the other persons in charge who were temporarily transferred here also have their own jobs and cannot be away for too long.

It would be better to set up a special agency to coordinate disaster relief.

Why choose Dong Zhengguo?

First of all, of course, there is the relationship with Dong Ling'er. If there was no Dong Ling'er, Dong Zhengguo would just be a retired official. But with Dong Ling'er, Dong Zhengguo would be the father of Commander Lin's secretary.

With this identity, it will be very convenient for Lao Dong to coordinate various resources in Tianjin, and no one dares to disrespect him.

The second is that Lao Dong is a very capable person. He is neither soft-hearted nor extremely cold-hearted, and he is very passionate about charity. He has organized groups such as relief societies before, but the world became more and more chaotic and he could no longer maintain it.

When facing the victims of the disaster, one must have a compassionate heart and even more importantly, drastic measures. Old Dong, who has served in the army and fought in wars, is very suitable for this.

When Lin Ze told this story, Dong Ling'er was deeply moved.

She knew that her father was only in his sixties and had spent his whole life in the military. He must be unwilling to stay idle at home all day. If Lin Ze could let him go out and do something, especially good deeds, he would definitely be very happy.

"Master, you treat me so well, I really don't know how to..."

Lin Ze smiled. Although he didn't do this for Dong Ling'er, since she thought so, why should he deny it?

Song Yuzhen said mischievously, "You don't know how to repay me. I can teach you. You didn't want to wear the clothes I sewed before. Try them today."

Dong Linger blushed. The clothes made by Sister Yuzhen were really...

How can that be called clothes?

Either pieces of cloth or gauze that can't cover anything...

"I'm not unwilling, I'm just embarrassed."

Lin Ze laughed, picked up the wine cup and drank it all in one gulp. Dong Ling'er quickly filled his glass.

After eating and drinking, the two girls cleared the table. Song Yuzhen said that she had read some medical books and wanted to give Lin Ze a massage.

First, let Lin Ze lie on the bed in the suite, and then Song Yuzhen brought a pile of bottles and jars.

Lin Ze took a look and said in surprise: "You still have these things in your office!"

Song Yuzhen said embarrassedly: "Is it weird that I put some essential oils or something like that? If you are tired, I can help you relax."

Dong Ling'er put the ashtray on the bedside, took out the lighter and lit a cigarette for Lin Ze, and said gently: "You are tired all day, take a good rest. Today, Sister Yuzhen and I..."

Song Yuzhen giggled. She was no longer the shy schoolgirl she used to be. Now she was no longer shy, just shy.

"What do you want with me?"

As she spoke, she moved closer to Dong Ling'er, lifted her chin with her little hand, and leaned her face upwards.

Dong Ling'er fled in panic, "I, I'm going to change my clothes!"

Lin Ze sighed.

Secretary is good, but you still need to find a secretary!


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.