Police officer Chen Shu

Chapter 297 Emergency Assembly Call!

office!
After greeting the policewoman Zhao Feifei amicably, Zhang Xuming, the executive deputy director, turned around and glared at Chen Shu, who was still sitting on the sofa watching the show. He was furious.

"Chen Shu! You're still sitting!"

Chen Shu suddenly realized that this was a public place, not the time when he went with Zeng Hong to visit his old comrades-in-arms before the New Year.

The person in front of me is the absolute leader of the bureau!

He stood up abruptly, snapping to attention. His movements were so quick that he swayed for a moment afterward.

Director Wu knew that Zhang Xuming highly valued this young man in private, so he put on a smile and came over to warm things up, saying:

"Young people these days are all like this, disrespectful to elders, but when it comes to work, they're all impeccable. Last year, the Zhongshan Police Station, which Chen Shu was in charge of, still ranked first in several public security crackdown evaluations."

Zhang Xuming glared at Chen Shu angrily: "Oh, what's wrong? Just because you got first place, you think you can disregard your superiors?"

Chen Shu's computer crashed.

He couldn't understand why this big shot would suddenly come after him, a nobody, and start yelling at him. Normally, shouldn't he be sitting in his office, yelling at his direct superiors?

As the boss of the company, you have to be kind to your subordinates!

Chen Shu was about to explain when Zhang Xuming interrupted him.

"follow me."

After saying that, he turned and walked out of the office.

Chen Shu, like a wilted eggplant, tucked his tail between his legs and slunk away.

In the office, the middle-level managers all turned their heads, their gazes falling on Chen Shu.

They were completely stunned. You see, being publicly berated by the big boss and then taken away for special treatment somewhere is a privilege reserved for the most trusted confidants.

This Chen Shu is truly unfathomable!
office.

Just now, Zhang Xuming brought Chen Shu to the office and gave him a severe scolding, his tone so harsh that he almost made Chen Shu cry. In the end, Director Wu stepped in to smooth things over, and then Liaison Officer Xiao Li came in and took Chen Shu away, thus ending the matter.

At this moment, Director Wu, holding a cup of freshly brewed hot tea, asked in confusion, "Director Zhang, today is Chen Shu's first day in office. Why did you catch him and start scolding him?"

He even went to the government office to directly recruit people. How urgent was that? Director Wu chuckled to himself, then quickly lowered his head and took a sip of tea to cover it up.

However, as a long-time partner, he knew Zhang Xuming's steady and reliable way of handling things very well.

There must be a reason why this happened today.

Zhang Xuming walked to the French windows, looked down at the gate of the courtyard below, his expression calm, completely different from when he was cursing Chen Shu earlier.

Since he took up the position of executive deputy director, several of his old comrades-in-arms seem to have been deliberately avoiding him.

For example, Zeng Hong, the instructor at Zhongshan Institute, was a fellow military officer who retired and transferred to civilian life at the same time as him. Logically, he should have been more supportive. However, over the years, Zeng Hong has never made even the slightest request to him.

He knew that this was the sense of honor that these veteran comrades felt as soldiers.

But half a month ago, when Zeng Hong brought his apprentice to his house for the first time, he knew that Zeng Hong couldn't bear to let this promising talent go to waste.

Zhang Xuming isn't blind. Chen Shu has been in the branch office for seven years, and he's actually done seven years of solid work. Any one of his cases alone is something he could brag about for a lifetime.

However, he accepted Zeng Hong's kindness and thus acknowledged Chen Shu as his disciple.

Zhang Xuming looked downstairs for a while, then returned to the sofa, took out his phone from his pocket, fiddled with it for a bit, and handed it to Director Wu.

A short video was playing on the phone screen. The background seemed to be a hotel. In the center of the shot, a young man was standing on a chair with his hands raised and shouting something.

The crowd below cheered in waves, singing and dancing along, creating a lively scene. On a nearby backdrop, a banner hung with the words "People's Police Serve the People."

Director Wu's curiosity was piqued. He raised an eyebrow and watched the video several more times. Not satisfied, he flipped through several more pages of comments before finally putting his phone on the coffee table.

He pondered for a moment before saying, "Are you afraid he'll go astray?"

Zhang Xuming raised his hand and rubbed the stubble on his chin, calmly saying, "Look at the way this kid is acting, he doesn't look like a policeman at all. Fortunately, his reputation is still good this time."

If you ever find yourself in an important position, and someone brings up this dance video and publicly accuses you of being unreliable and misleading the public, even if your superiors want to cultivate you, they will be powerless to do anything about it.

Young people still need to settle down and do practical things, and hone their skills. Doing too much public exposure and chasing after crowds can easily corrupt their character.

The most solid foundation for everyone's success lies in the fruitful results of continuous learning, practice, and accumulation of knowledge as they grow in age, experience, and life experience.

This process is bound to be lengthy. And without sufficient experience and moral character to support them, sudden fame and success can easily ruin a gifted person.

As someone who had been through it all and had been in charge of the bureau's publicity work for many years, Director Wu immediately understood why Director Zhang had asked him to stay by his side all day.

He chuckled and picked up the teacup he had put down earlier, calmly taking small sips as he waited for Director Zhang to speak.

The two old foxes looked at each other, and Zhang Xuming, who was ultimately in a hurry to preside over the promotion ceremony, finally admitted it:
"Old Wu, do me a favor. Get this video removed from the internet as soon as possible."

Director Wu, who had been working in the propaganda field for many years, finally put down his teacup with slightly trembling hands and nodded in satisfaction.

"It's just a short video, why are you cursing like this? Who doesn't use TikTok these days? My mom scrolls through it for half an hour before bed!"

While complaining, Chen Shu gently pressed the accelerator and carefully started his beloved Golf GTI, heading straight for the SWAT team's base.

When he was almost at the entrance of his new workplace, he realized that he hadn't had time to complete the transfer procedures at the administrative office because of the interruption by Director Zhang, and the usual arrangement for someone to take him to his new workplace had also fallen through.

"Never mind, never mind, I'm quite familiar with Li Da from the SWAT team anyway, let's go find him for a cup of tea first."

I slowly stepped on the brakes and stopped in front of the white stop line. Once I passed this traffic light, I would be at my new workplace.

The iconic gray-black building of the SWAT team had come into Chen Shu's view.

Suddenly, a sharp and urgent siren sounded from ahead.

Although many years have passed, Chen Shu, who had undergone a year of training in the Special Police Detachment, keenly realized that this was an emergency assembly signal unique to the Special Police system.

Sure enough, a few dozen seconds later, a convoy led by black-painted Sabretooth armored vehicles sped out of the SWAT team.

At this moment, the red light begins its three-second countdown.

Chen Shu laughed, switched to manual transmission, and slammed on the gas pedal.

"boom!"

The Golf GTI leaped off like a tiger!
(End of this chapter)