Chapter 235

"Are you calling me, please?" Zhao Hanyun turns around and sees a dignified middle-aged man running unsteadily.

"Yes, it's for you." The director wiped the sweat on his head. Fortunately, he caught up with her. Otherwise, he would pass by the young lady. It would be difficult for him to keep up with her promise.

"Oh?" Zhao Hanyun is smiling and speechless. Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, everyone's mind is just speechless.

"Well, please condescend to move Miss Zhao." Forced his mood to smooth, the director is very polite, the car behind the wise said.

"Let's go." Zhao Hanyun took the bag's strap away and got on the back seat of the car impolitely. He sat on it leisurely, but as the master of the Bureau, he could condescend to sit in front.

"What shall we do?" Basan asked Doji, is the director going back? How do they get back?

"Fight!"

"You have the money?"

"No, let's ask the brothers to cushion when we get there."

"There seems to be no car in this place!"

"Why don't we run back?"

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Here, Zhao Hanyun is sitting on the sofa of the public security bureau director's office. He looks at the owner of the office who is busy pouring tea for him. He is not the one who asks for help. He has to have a certain attitude.

"Miss Zhao, it's like this." He handed the tea to Zhao Hanyun. The director sat down and looked at Zhao Hanyun and said, "I know what you asked people to bring yesterday, but I don't know if there's anything wrong with Miss Zhao reporting to her family this time."

Zhao Hanyun secretly scolded the old fox in his heart. Although she borrowed the name of Shigong and asked him to let Zaxi go, she also said that she would donate one million yuan to them as supplementary money! If it's really nothing to find her, why don't he let her go back? Why do you have to do it so much? He said this with a smile on his face. He said, "it's not very difficult. If I can solve it myself, I won't trouble our police uncles."

"Oh?" The director was hit by Zhao Hanyun's weakness, but he didn't show any unhappiness. He was very curious and asked: "Miss Zhao, if there's anything we can do for you, I'll help you."

"It's nothing. I just want to build a farm here." Zhao Hanyun didn't have anything to talk about in the morning. Originally, she only planned to get in touch with the money after meeting the director of public security. But just now when she was wandering on the road, she suddenly had an idea. This is Tibet. The weather and temperature are all in the mood of God. If a base can be set up here to train her people, it might have a wonderful effect. Of course, It's just the appearance of the farm.

"What did you say?" The director thinks that today is the happiest day of his life. The owner of Yunyou Pavilion said that he would build a farm here. Isn't that

"I said, I want to build a farm here." Zhao Hanyun continued, word for word, although his farm is running well now, Zhao Hanyun always hears Qian San muttering that the output is not enough. Now even his dry pot shop is limited and dare not use it more. Now he should be her boss and help his subordinates.

"Well, I'll ask for instructions." What Zhao Hanyun said made the director of public security unable to make a decision. After all, this is not his scope of work. It's better to call the leader for advice.