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In the courtyard, everything was ready. You Meng and I were pushing the role of 'picking the players' to each other, neither of us giving in.

But Jiao Jiao's actions made me feel extremely ashamed. I never thought that this would be the first time this girl acted as a picker and let me fight with You Meng. She paced back and forth on the side, picking up balls. Jiao Jiao joked: "About the two of you, Jiao Jiao saw through it long ago, it was only today that she caught the evidence. Hehe, today, Jiao Jiao made an exception and let the two of you play a few rounds, Jiao Jiao will help you guys pick up balls! "

In one catch, I overexerted myself and the badminton flew out of the yard with a "pa" sound. At the same time, a feather rushed across the sky and slowly landed on top of Jiao Jiao's head.

The sentry handed the badminton to Jiao Jiao, then laughed with a northeastern accent: "Why are you back in Turu! Was it the Secretary Zhao again? "

Jiao Jiao laughed: Other than him, who else?

The sentry gave me a thumbs up, "The Secretary Zhao's mystical technique is unrivalled. According to conservative estimates, there should be more than ten badminton that have been ruined by you …"

My expression changed and I interrupted the sentry's words. "Did you read too many martial arts novels?" Stand guard! "

The sentry turned around dejectedly and walked towards the sentry.

To be exact, I rarely got angry at the Head's resident guard, even if I had to criticize them, I would try to ease my tone as much as possible, because I knew they had to work hard. But the Northeast Sentinel is getting more and more out of hand now, and I have to keep some mystery and dignity in front of him. Although the personal guard had to work closely with the security guards, they could not get too close to them, otherwise, it would affect the prestige of the security guards of the Head. Whether it was the veterans and recruits, or the leaders and subordinates, they had to maintain a good relationship with each other, but they still had to keep some distance. If their subordinates could say anything in front of them, then it would mean that their management was too loose.

Management is a deep science, indeed.

In practice and in life, I get along well with the garrison guards, and with the lower deployment, but I won't break my own bottom line. As a person in charge or a leader, I wanted to be with them and to make them obey my orders absolutely, without bargaining or even contradicting my wishes or even contradicting me in the name of good relations with me. It also involves the cultivation of prestige, and if you want your subordinates to respect and obey you, you must choose a middle point between the easy and the hard, know when to mingle with your subordinates, and know when to be serious.

It was impossible to be easy-going and even more so to be serious.

When Jiao Jiao handed the badminton to me, she complained, "Uncle Zhao, why are you like this? I'm a sentry helping us pick balls, and you're even criticizing me!"

I said perfunctorily, "Criticism makes progress."

You Meng and I continued our battle with badminton. After this period of training, my skill in badminton had already improved a lot, and You Meng didn't seem to be my match anymore.

After battling with You Meng for around half an hour, You Meng was already soaked in sweat, so she simply took off her jacket and wore only a black T-shirt. There was a heart-shaped accessory tied around her neck, which was especially eye-catching under the sunlight.

I grumbled at You Meng as I took his attack: "You Meng, can you put on your outer robes? What kind of image do you have?!"

You Meng said unhappily: What, can't you warm up and take off your jacket?

Jiao Jiao picked up the ball as she followed You Meng's attack, "That's right, Uncle Zhao, you're being too generous.

To be exact, Jiao Jiao's words were logical. I just feel that sparring with You Meng using something that you create out of nothing is a very enjoyable thing to do.

After about 10 minutes, Jiao Jiao changed her position to fight with me.

But at this moment, she is no longer my match.

Jiao Jiao couldn't catch my balls again and again, she pouted and complained, "Uncle Zhao, I'm not going to play with you anymore, I don't feel accomplished playing with you!"

This was just nice. I put down the badminton racket and said, "Alright then, I'll find Little Wang to play with you."

Jiao Jiao shook her head fiercely, "No, no. I'll play with Auntie Liu, while you pick up balls from the side! "

I couldn't bear to refuse, so I began to play the role of a pick-up player.

However, after a few minutes, Yellow Staff Officer suddenly walked out quickly and went to my side and whispered, "Secretary Zhao, Chief is going to A Head for a meeting later. Please arrange some guards for him."

I stood up straight and immediately regained my serious expression. I asked the Yellow Staff Officer: "Who is on duty now?"

Yellow Staff Officer said: "I am at the right spot, the Staff Officer Liu is at the right spot."

I nodded. "Alright, you can go back to work first. I'll take care of it."

I called You Meng over and said, "Chief C is going to the A Head for a meeting later. Let's follow him."

You Meng nodded. "Mn." Then she grabbed his coat and put it on neatly.

On the other hand, Jiao Jiao was extremely disappointed, she muttered to herself while pouting, "How unlucky, it was my turn to play badminton earlier, you guys are going back to work. If you piss me off, I'll wake you all up in the middle of the night to play badminton with me! " Jiao Jiao cutely made a face towards You Meng and I, and threw the badminton in her hand to the side, then pinched her small waist and came over.

You Meng smiled at Jiao Jiao: "Jiao Jiao, why have you become so fierce now? Pulling us up in the middle of the night, aren't you sleepy? "

Jiao Jiao laughed unreasonably: "Even if I don't want to sleep, I will still torment you guys. Who told you to ignore Jiao Jiao every time you play badminton with me! "

You Meng laughed bitterly: "When the mission arrives, we must accept it. Jiao Jiao, you need to know that your Uncle Zhao and I's job is not to play badminton with you, but to protect your father's safety. "

Jiao Jiao burst out laughing: "Jiao Jiao is talking about fun with you guys, I'm really not that sensible, hehe."

You Meng and I looked at each other and laughed, amused by Jiao Jiao's cuteness.

Then I went back to my bedroom and changed into a dark jacket. You Meng also changed into a woman's casual outfit.

You Meng suddenly thought of something, and said to me: "That's right, Zhao Long, should we inform Xiao Wang to prepare the carriage?"

I smiled and asked, "Why are you preparing the car?"

You Meng said: "Driving is so convenient, maybe Chief would like to go there by car."

I buried You Meng and said, "Do you think that's possible? Head C is only seven or eight kilometers away from Head A, do you think Chief C would like to go by car? "

You Meng thought for a moment, then said: "That's true."

Ten minutes later, Chief C walked out of the villa wearing a gray jacket.

You Meng and I followed closely behind.

As they passed through the gate, the guard gave a standard salute to Chief C, who stopped and waved back. Smiling, he asked the guard, "Thank you, young comrade."

The guard at the door was so excited that he could not speak for a long time. He stuttered, "It's no trouble, Chief, it's been hard on you!"

Chief C turned towards You Meng and said, "By Staff Officer, go and get Xiao Liu and the others to send a bottle of water to this warrior. It must have been hard for you to stand there for so long!"

After You Meng received the order, he quickly turned around to carry out the mission given by Chief C.

During this time, Chief C chatted with the sentry with great interest. The sentry seemed to be a little nervous, and began to fiddle with his clothes with his fingers. Sweat was already seeping out of his face. This was no wonder. Although these sentries would often meet their superiors, not every sentry would be able to get close to them and cause trouble for themselves. Talking to the country's leaders at such a close distance without getting nervous was considered strange. I remember when I was still a resident doorman and the guard's target (the head of the central government) was talking about my daily life for the first time, I was so nervous that I couldn't utter a single word for a long time. Later on, when they came into contact more often, the nervousness was gradually overcome. Now that I am Chief C's personal guard, my conversation with him has become more and more casual.

After You Meng was done, Chief C slowly walked forward and we headed towards the A Head together.

In fact, every time he accompanied the leader out for a walk or to visit the other leaders, most of them would remain silent. Very few people broke this silence, because when the leader was walking, he was thinking about the affairs of the country at the same time.

You Meng and I took small steps to the left and right, following Chief C's footsteps.

Occasionally, they would encounter officers and soldiers in squadrons on duty practicing long distance running in the mountains. Basically, they chose to avoid them. In the Secret Service, there was an unwritten rule that when the guards and soldiers were training and working inside Yu Quanshan, they should take the initiative to avoid the head in case he ran into them. If you can't avoid it in time, try to keep your steps light and your manners polite.

At this time, it was unknown which squadron was doing long-distance running training, but it was impossible to avoid them. Warriors greeted their superiors and greeted them simultaneously through side salutes. A few cadres stopped in the middle of the process and properly saluted Chief C.

Chief C suddenly said to me, "All the soldiers are working hard. Let's call their leaders and warn them to be careful when they train, so that nothing unexpected happens."

I hastily replied, "Chief, you don't need to worry. Right now, the security of the various units is tight."

Chief C said, "That's good, that's good. Next time, I will find some time to visit our soldiers."

At this time, I suddenly remembered something that Song Sichun had entrusted to me, and couldn't help but turn my head, taking the chance to speak to Chief C: "Chief, indeed, the soldiers on duty are all working hard, their biggest wish right now is —" I paused, unable to determine, if I were to speak the truth, would it be too abrupt?