Gao Wu: I inherited the evil organization in the game

Chapter 543 You will take over Qian Huan? ! !

Wang Xinfa frowned slightly and tapped the table with his fingertips:

"Forget it, let's find another way. They're all dead, why bother getting angry with Li Hanyu over two dead people?"

His tone was calm, but every word was as cold as ice.
“It’s not easy for her either.”

If Li Hanyu's gesture of showing weakness had not cleverly resolved Wang Xinfa's anger, given his usual style of doing things, he would never have let it go so easily.

Wang Xinfa was able to hold on to his position as a councillor because of his ruthless nature.

All I can say is that in the maze of power, no one who can sit in a high position is an easy-to-use person, and their every move reflects their manipulation and calculation of human nature.

Seeing Wang Xinfa's attitude, the Maitreya Buddha man immediately changed the subject and said:

"That's right. Madam Li is concerned about her son, so it's understandable. Councillor, you are still as kind and generous as ever. But I don't know when Qian Huan will wake up..."

The speaker may not have intended it, but the listener took it seriously. Wang Xinfa's pupils shrank slightly.

"Do you think Qian Huan can wake up?" Wang Xinfa asked in a deep voice.

Maitreya Buddha smiled kindly:
"Of course, Qian Huan is blessed by heaven, and Li Hanyu will definitely take good care of him, so Qian Huan will wake up sooner or later."

Wang Xinfa shook his head and sighed:
"The hospital didn't dare to tell Li Hanyu the truth. In fact, Qian Huan was lucky to survive. The probability of waking up is less than 1%."

The Maitreya Buddha man showed compassion on his face:
"As far as I know, Qian Huan is still a natural person, so why not take this opportunity to transform and implant him?"

Wang Xinfa interrupted with a wave of his hand:

"If a seriously injured and dying person undergoes this kind of transformation, there is a greater than 80% chance that he will die on the operating table. Li Hanyu only has this one son, so he can't take this risk. Even if he wants to undergo surgery, he will have to wait for a year or so until Qian Huan's body has recovered almost completely on its own."

Qian Huan could wait for a year or two, Li Hanyu could wait, but Wang Xinfa couldn't, and neither could Mr. Lu from Guangming Group.

The Maitreya Buddha man said nothing more, but just sighed deeply.

Wang Xinfa turned around and looked through the floor-to-ceiling window at Shangcheng's dazzling butt. The bright light shone on his face, bathing half of his face in light.

He also sighed, and then said meaningfully:
"It's been a turbulent time for the Second Prison. I need someone to replace Qian Huan and take over the Second Prison for me."

The office fell into a subtle silence.

The Maitreya Buddha man rarely responded immediately, his chubby face still with his signature smile.

In recent years, he has been in charge of part of the pioneering and construction work in the hidden door of District 9. He holds real power and is free and unrestrained. Everything goes smoothly and he feels very happy.

Suddenly, without any warning, Wang Xinfa issued an emergency transfer order to transfer him back. He was actually a little resentful inside.

However, after watching "Octagon Cage Fighting Plan", the resentment in his heart disappeared.

The blueprint described in the plan was so tempting that he was deeply attracted and couldn't wait to make his move.

He didn't take the initiative to respond and answered immediately because he didn't want to appear too eager, which was inconsistent with his usual personality. On the other hand, he wanted to maintain a proper attitude, hoping to get more promises and support from Wang Xinfa.

This is just like when your boss assigns you a task. No matter how capable you are, you should not agree to it right away. Instead, you should show embarrassment or hesitation. This will make it easier for you to carry out the work and get more rewards after it is completed.

Wang Xinfa noticed that Du Changle was slow to respond and frowned slightly.

He turned around and tapped lightly on the edge of the mahogany desk with his fingers, making a dull "thump thump" sound.

"Changle, how many years have you been with me?"

The fat man who looks like Maitreya Buddha is called Du Changle, a man whose name and appearance are completely non-aggressive.

Du Changle bowed slightly, his hands naturally folded on his round belly, his posture humble and almost pious:

"In reply to your question, Councillor, ever since I joined the Executive Government, I have been appreciated and promoted by you, and have been entrusted with important tasks. If you calculate carefully, I have been transferred to a new department every four years on average. So far, I have rotated through five departments, for a total of twenty-one years and four months."

Wang Xinfa snorted coldly, and his eyes narrowed slightly behind the lenses:

"Why, are you feeling resentful? It's too comfortable to be in the Hidden Gate, and you don't want to come out and change departments?"

Upon hearing this, Du Changle's expression changed instantly. Fine beads of sweat instantly seeped out of his forehead, sparkling with crystal light under the light.

He waved his hands hastily, like a frightened fat quail, and spoke in a panic:
"Member of the Congress, you know me best. I have never had any ambitions and I always go with the flow.

I am just a screw in your hand. I will screw wherever you tell me to screw. In the past twenty years, have I ever complained? I am just..."

His voice gradually lowered, and he looked as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

Wang Xinfa's expression eased slightly, and his tone became gentler:
"Don't hesitate, just speak your mind."

Du Changle bit his lip, carefully choosing his words, and said:

“First of all, I’ve never worked in the prison system.

This Octagonal Cage plan is too large and complicated. I am really unsure. I am really worried that I am not capable enough and will mess up what you have asked me to do..."

Wang Xinfa interrupted:

"No, I have great confidence in your abilities. Over the past 20 years, no matter which department you went to, you were able to adapt quickly and did an excellent job."

His eyes fell on the map of the nine districts hanging on the wall of the office. On the map, every department where Du Changle had worked was marked with red thumbtacks.

From the initial Municipal Environmental Sanitation Department, to the later Urban Construction and Planning Bureau, and then to the Hidden Door Special Operations Department.

Next to each thumbtack is a small report card, recording Du Changle's political achievements there.

Du Changle followed Wang Xinfa's gaze, and a hint of imperceptible pride appeared on his round face, but he quickly returned to his humble look and said:

"You are too kind, Councillor. I am only following your instructions."

Wang Xinfa said with satisfaction:

"This time is the same as before. You go to the Second Prison and continue to carry out every one of my orders. I believe you can do it well."

Du Changle paused, his face showed more confidence, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"Member, of course I am willing. The preparations for the Octagonal Cage plan have been almost complete. All of this is due to Qian Huan. But he is unconscious now. Please let me take his place.

I’m afraid that Li Hanyu will feel resentful, after all, she is yours…”

He tactfully stopped talking before he finished speaking.

Wang Xinfa's expression changed slightly, he looked at Du Changle deeply, and said:

"It's okay. Li Hanyu is a smart woman. Qian Huan is now in a fish tank. She should understand that there is no way to change people.

Besides, the two warden are dead, and she has gotten over her anger. She should know the big picture and know when to advance and retreat. She will listen to me and support you, so you don't have to worry too much."

Du Changle still had some difficulty on his face, but he finally nodded and said:

"Then I will follow the councillor's arrangement. However, the councillor knows me well. I have always been kind to others. So, I will just take over Qian Huan's position temporarily. After he wakes up in a year or so, will you transfer me back to my original position?"

Du Changle deliberately emphasized the nasal tone in the words "a year and a half".

Wang Xinfa's eyes flashed coldly, and he looked at Du Changle deeply.

The office suddenly became quiet, with only the ticking of the grandfather clock as the only sound.

Du Changle's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, but he still maintained a respectful look with his brows lowered. It was hard to tell whether his words were sincere or false...
(End of this chapter)