Mythical Professions are all my employees

Chapter 194 Returning to Linlang! Wuhuan: Are you looking for me?Chapter 194 Returning to Linlang! Wuhuan: Are you looking for me?
”Director Zhao, you have seven meetings to attend today. The seminar on your proposed ’Regulations for the Standardized Management of Professionals’ will begin in 23 minutes; attendees are already taking their seats. Also, the graduation ceremony at the Third Middle School will begin at 12:7 today, and Director Li wants you to give a speech on behalf of the Professional Combat Department… and…”

Linlang City Combat Division.

As Zhao Huaiyi, who looked like a young man, listened to his female assistant’s concise and clear introduction of the activities he would be attending that day.

As one of the deputy directors with real power in the combat operations department, Zhao Huaiyi’s work is extremely busy every day, almost non-stop.

But as a Tier 3 outstanding professional, he was energetic and had amazing physical strength, so this kind of work was nothing to him.

That is to say, it takes a relatively long time, and sometimes we are a little too busy to keep up.

After all, many times when the combat command he represented was not present, those people couldn’t get what they wanted to do done.

There’s no point in doing it.

Zhao Huaiyi was so busy with work that he was rarely home... but there was nothing he could do; being in this position, he had to take care of certain things.

...And deep down, he also really enjoyed being the center of attention.

As for upgrading...

He hadn’t run a dungeon in a long time.

He is already a top-tier professional at level 69 of tier 3.

But at his level, the upgrade speed was just too, too slow...

Those professionals in the general public, even with their full effort to upgrade their skills, would need to work for several months...

Someone like him, burdened with worldly affairs, will only be slower.

It’s so slow you can hardly see the end.

...So he has given up now.

It’s fine as it is.

He has been the deputy director for three years now, and he has gradually gotten used to this kind of life.

The assistant’s voice kept ringing out, and Zhao Huaiyi was listening while signing some documents.

Suddenly, the phone rang, interrupting the assistant’s conversation.

Zhao Huaiyi looked up and saw that it was his personal phone ringing.

He picked up the phone, glanced at it, and calmly said, ”Let’s proceed according to the plan.”

The assistant quickly replied, ”Yes.”

After saying that, she tactfully left the office, thoughtfully closing the door behind her.

Zhao Huaiyi then answered the phone.

”explain.”

”Director Zhao, the guy who escaped from prison has appeared!”

”what?”

Zhao Huaiyi’s eyes narrowed instantly, and he abruptly stood up: ”Where?”

”funeral parlor!”

”Keep an eye on him, I’ll send someone over immediately.”

”Yes!”

Zhao Huaiyi hung up the phone, his eyes darting around.

Because he was too busy with work, he was often away from home and naturally neglected to care for and educate his family... Unbeknownst to him, his son developed serious character problems.

By the time this is discovered, the other person’s personality has already taken shape.

He had tried to educate people about this.

But how do we educate them?

Hit him? Scold him? Lock him up? Or just beat him to death?
Not at all.

He’s a professional; it doesn’t hurt him at all.

He ignored the insults.

Confined to your home? He’ll just put you on a hunger strike... Anyway, professionals don’t feel pain; they just keep losing blood until they starve to death.

Let alone killing them... Even tigers don’t eat their cubs.

Moreover, he also felt that he owed his son something.

In the end, the matter could only be dropped, and I could only try to persuade him with earnest words to not act too extremely...

But he clearly underestimated his son’s twisted mind.

They actually did something utterly inhuman!
When he first learned that his son had done these things, he almost beat the man to death.

But after seeing the other person’s cold and distant gaze, he stopped... and could only sigh in despair.

What can I do? This is my own son.

Besides, what good would it do for him, the deputy director, if things really escalated?
Although it was just an ordinary person who died, the son’s behavior had clearly crossed the line of morality.

Fortunately, it wasn’t difficult for him, as the deputy director of the Combat Department, to cover it up.

He didn’t even need to lift a finger... a trusted professional under his command could handle everything perfectly.