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Name:The Master Bodyguard Author:
I suddenly thought, why does Zhou Zhongxin seem to be paying so much attention to me today? Was the sun rising from the west?

I linked Zhou Zhongxin's illogical actions with the Director Qi, and the answer was pretty easy to understand.

It means that Zhou Zhongxin should be an important spy in Director Qi's guest house. The reason he's looking for me today is very likely because he's ordered by Director Qi, his goal is to find out more information to see if You Meng and I are truly in a love crisis.

All day long I have been in a panic, stunned by the continuing disaster. I look forward to the dawn, to the end of the night. However, I, Zhao Long, am not the only one who can change this.

I could only wait in silence, waiting for the opportunity, waiting for my superiors to make the arrangements.

Most importantly, I still have to wait for You Meng's change of heart. Would she change her mind?

… ….

Waiting, waiting, looking, looking. It was only on this day that I finally saw the first glimmer of an unexpected dawn …

Maybe it was because the sky never stopped. After a few days of dark experience, a ray of light finally shone into my heart.

The west gate garrison leader, Song Sichun's family member, came to stay at the guest house. While we were accompanying the family members to play, Song Sichun and I had two drinks in the small restaurant in front of the guest house.

The more he drank, the more he thought about it. Song Sichun's flattering skills started to come up again, he kept toasting and flattering me. Although the feeling of being praised by others was rather pleasurable, I still felt bored.

Really, sometimes you have to believe that flattery is simply a learning, and if you have to go back to the ancestors of that learning, I think it's the army. Many people think that society is a place where fish and dragons mix and it is hard to survive. However, compared to the society, the army should be much better. If you want to grow up in the army, you have to work hard enough to win the trust and leadership of the army. You have to work hard enough to gain the prestige of the masses. These two short words, 'flattery', contained too much science and technology. One had to grasp the timing, the occasion, the degree, and the specifications of flattery. For different leaders, flattery had to have different explanations and methods.

As for this Song Sichun, he probably received the true teachings of the greatest flatterer in history, Sky King and Heshen. He was just like He Heshen and the lord before him. Although he was greedy for money and had no business in the business, he made Emperor Qian Long's horse very comfortable. Even though Emperor Qian Long knew that he was flattering him, he still gave him an important task. Why is that? It was precisely because He Heshen could make Qian Long happy when he was depressed; He Kun when he was happy when he was worried; and He Heshen when he felt physically and mentally tired. Therefore, in Qian Long's eyes, He Heshen was a rare treasure, worth more than billions of gold and silver.

But then again, he wasn't flattering any of the leaders. Didn't He Heshen get executed after Jia Qing ascended the throne?

This was the same for Song Sichun, because the newly promoted Company Leader was a little like Emperor Jiaqing, and did not like his subordinate's flattery. However, this was Song Sichun's strength, and half of the reason for Song Sichun's growth was due to his relationship with his leader. When Song Sichun encountered such a leader, he was unable to display all his flattering skills. As a result, his position in the squadron became lower and lower.

Talking about flattery in the army is not really good or evil, I think it is human nature, proper flattery is not too bad, in the twenty-first century, a soldier who is purely real is no longer a good soldier, and will not be recognized as a good soldier. Therefore, in addition to good work, more communication with the leadership skills, in order to be in the army in the increasingly intense competition and the fight to be invincible.

When Song Sichun talked about his experience of being ignored in the squadron, it was rather similar to my recent situation.

As the saying goes, knowing one's own eyes when drinking is too little, and being in the same boat is even more precious. If the two 'worriers' were to meet again, the wine would no longer be the wine in their mouths. The wine's identity would be more important than water.

However, even if it didn't use bad wine as a poison, it was still a intestines after all. After drinking too much, it naturally felt a bit intoxicated.

My alcohol tolerance is not bad, but Song Sichun's alcohol tolerance is not worthy of praise. After drinking a few cups of white wine, he started drifting as he spoke.

Song Sichun said with his drunken eyes misty, "Secretary Zhao, to be honest, you are the most admirable, most, most compassionate leader I have ever seen." Song Sichun shook his head, and continued to speak: "How should I put it, look at you, although you are in a position of power, but you are actually kind and compassionate, isn't the matter of the Old Man Sun a good example? You tried to help him out with good intentions, but instead got yourself involved in the mess in the end. Also, your help to the other squadrons in the squadron, just say it to the second squadron. To be honest, Secretary Zhao said that before that, I actually already talked a bit with Staff Officer Liu and the others before that. "What are you talking about …" The more Song Sichun spoke, the more incoherent his speech became.

I wanted to advise him to drink less, but then I realised that Song Sichun was indeed quite pitiful. In fact, his job was not bad, it was just that he had a Company Leader who was especially disgusted by flattery, causing his image to be ruined. Many leaders blindly believed that cadres who liked to flatter and flatter others were definitely not good cadres. Regarding the flattery from the leader, I think it's the product of the development of the era, and it must be due to the momentum of the situation. This is because if a soldier who is also at the starting line can take another step forward, it's no doubt that the higher ups have a crucial role to play. Therefore, in order to improve their growth, be it in the army or the localities, their subordinates tried all sorts of methods to build good relations with their superiors. This kind of flattery and flattery became an effective weapon, and was increasingly being used by people.

To a certain extent, we cannot blindly satirize those who like to flatter the vulnerable groups, and often, it is also an instinct to earn a living!

Thus, I didn't feel any disgust towards Song Sichun. On the contrary, I hoped that he would be able to do something in the basic squadron.

At this moment, his emotions and discontent seemed to leap up from his face, and his words were filled with the frustration and helplessness of what had happened to him. When he mentioned me, his face was full of excitement and pride, and I could tell from his expression that his respect for me was genuine and not fawning on me. After all, I have already fallen to this state, many of those who were revering me and my colleagues have already begun to roll their eyes at me, while Song Sichun, on the other hand, has always been open and honest with me, talking about everything. Just by this point alone, it proves that Song Sichun is not a snob, his flattery is completely an instinctive reaction to the survival and progress of the army.

Song Sichun continued: "I once had my Yellow Staff Officer, my Staff Officer Liu, do something for me. It's, it's that … As for the matter of the soldiers taking photos with their superiors, they just agreed on the surface. At that time, I even gave him a drink or two, but in the end, none of them were heard from! Until I found you, Secretary Zhao, and told you about this matter, you Secretary Zhao immediately agreed to it. However, to be honest, I also had the intention to give it a try. Oh, I didn't expect that your Secretary Zhao would do it for me in just a few days! Our Second Squadron's officers and officers have finally taken a picture with Chief C! "Through this matter, I feel that you are very honest, unlike some people who are incapable of doing anything but making others look forward to it. They just can't hope for the sun to rise …" As Song Sichun said this, he gestured in the air with his left hand. Although his words were incoherent, he expressed it very sincerely.

I could hear that Song Sichun was not flattering me, but was thanking me from the bottom of his heart.

Thus, I took the opportunity to ask, "Then why didn't you just come to find me?"

Song Sichun scratched his head and laughed: "How dare I. You are Security Secretary, the leader of the C Chief Security, I was afraid that you would not scold me. "

I blushed a little. It seemed that Song Sichun had even said such an unsophisticated word. However, this sort of slang sounded very comfortable in his heart. Because it was simple, because it was true.

Song Sichun continued: "The real Brother Zhao, meeting you is my, Song Sichun's, good fortune." When Song Sichun finished speaking, he suddenly held onto my hand, and refused to let go.

I immediately smiled. "Don't! I should call you brother. You're six or seven years older than me." When I was a recruit, you were already a cadre. "

Song Sichun laughed awkwardly: "Yes, yes. No matter who's the older brother, is our relationship good? "

I said, "Okay, pretty good. You are also a true person. "This brother of yours, I'll accept it."

Song Sichun smiled with satisfaction: "With brother's words, I am satisfied." Song Sichun filled another cup of wine and offered it up as a toast before saying, "Brother Zhao … Oh, no, Brother Zhao. Come, let's drink a cup of wine with Brother Song.

I advised, "Enough, Old Song. Stop drinking. I can't see how you can keep your tongue straight anymore."

Song Sichun frowned: "Heh. He had to drink it. Must drink. "Brother is giving it his all today!"

I hurriedly pressed down his wine cup. "You better not throw caution to the wind. The entire team is still pointing at you." As a district officer, you have to be responsible. "

Song Sichun laughed as he snatched the wine cup, and hugged it as he said: "Brother, don't worry. "Let me tell you, now that my family is in the team, the captain gave me three days of leave. Now that the work of the district team is handed over to a vice captain, I can finally relax in these three days."

After Song Sichun said this, I did not continue to stop him. Seeing him drink yet another cup of wine into his stomach, and pursing his lips, Song Sichun continued: "Secretary Zhao, oh no, Brother Zhao, seeing your current situation, to be honest, I feel very sympathetic. Um, what does the theft of your computer have to do with you? That was the Staff Officer Liu's doing, why should I deal with you? " Song Sichun said as he grabbed a mouthful of food with his chopsticks and chewed it hard.

I heard something amiss in Song Sichun's words, and asked vigilantly: "Brother Song, what did you say just now? What the hell did the Staff Officer Liu do?"

Song Sichun seemed to realize that he had leaked the information, he immediately covered his mouth, and said with an abnormal expression: "It's fine, it's fine. What I mean is, it was lost by the Staff Officer Liu, so what does it have to do with you? Even if you have the responsibility of leading them, you shouldn't have suspended yourself! "

I found some information from Song Sichun's eyes, maybe this information is what I need.

His preemptive disguise made me feel something in an instant.

I asked, "Brother Song, is there something you're hiding from me?"

Song Sichun said embarrassedly: "No, no. What am I hiding from you, brother? "Let's drink! Let's drink!" Song Sichun lifted his wine cup and clinked it with mine.

I felt that something was amiss, after a toast, I said to Song Sichun: "Old Song, you said that the Leader is going to use this matter to deal with me, what should I do next?"

The reason why I said that was actually to make use of the opportunity.

Song Sichun said: "Secretary Zhao, no, Brother Zhao, there are some things … Well, I don't know if I should tell you. Seeing you like this, I was really worried. "But —" Song Sichun stopped abruptly.

"But what?" I asked.

Song Sichun held onto a cup of wine and brewed for a long while, as if he was considering something. After a long while, he raised the cup and took a sip, and a sizzling sound came from his lips. Song Sichun said: "Secretary Zhao, then we are brothers today, then I will go all out. Let me tell you something. "