I asked you to pursue a career, but you turned out to be a scumbag

"Comrade Zhang Hao, are you satisfied with this room?" Wang Qingke asked with a flattering look.

"It's okay." Zhang Hao said after taking a casual look.

Lan Hai was curious about what kind of room Wang Qingke would choose for Zhang Hao, so he followed him.

After seeing the room, he admitted that he was jealous.

"You call this thing makeshift? Compared to your room, the one I live in should be called a doghouse." Lan Hai complained.

His room is similar to a single room in a hotel, but Zhang Hao's is different, it can be called a luxury suite.

Double bed, separate living and sleeping areas, bathtub and shower area, and large TV.

"Director Wang, is this room still available? Please give one to me, your brother." Zhang Hao asked.

Wang Qingke quickly said, "Comrade Zhang Hao, this room is specially prepared for the leaders at the base. It's the only one, so..."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Hao said to Lan Hai, "Lao Lan, if you like, let's switch places. You can live here and I'll live in your room."

Lan Hai refused and said, “Forget it. If I live somewhere at my level and people know about it, it will probably cause dissatisfaction and hatred among the people.”

He still had some self-awareness. He was just a small clerk and his rank was not high enough. If he lived in such a high-standard room, he would definitely become the target of public criticism.

A lot of people will point at your spine and scold you behind your back.

But Zhang Hao is different. He has Hou Jicai as his backer. Who dares to say anything about him?

Zhang Hao heard this and did not force it.

Wang Qingke took out dozens of meal coupons from his pocket and handed them to Zhang Hao: "Comrade Zhang Hao, take these meal coupons. Use them when you go to the cafeteria to eat."

Zhang Hao took a look and said, "Is this any different from the previous one?"

Wang Qingke replied, "This is for the base leaders only."

Zhang Hao nodded, then took out his phone and said to Wang Qingke, "Director Wang, this is the video from just now. I deleted it."

"Thank you, Comrade Zhang Hao. I won't disturb your rest. This is my phone number. If you need anything else, just call me directly!" said Wang Qingke.

After Wang Qingke left, Lan Hai said with some concern, "Wang Qingke is being too humble. Is there something he's up to? Is he trying to lull you into a trap and stab you in the back while you're letting your guard down?"

A thoughtful look appeared on Zhang Hao's face. Lan Hai's worries were unfounded.

In society, especially in official circles, you cannot take anyone lightly. Some people may seem to be able to talk to you about anything, but if you say something bad about your boss, they will agree with you.

But it is possible that as soon as you finish speaking in the morning, he will run to the leader at noon and report you.

"I will pay attention and won't give him any chance." Zhang Hao said.

"Okay, just be vigilant." Lan Hai said.

Then Lan Hai left Zhang Hao's room.

So many things happened that day that Zhang Hao fell asleep as soon as he lay down on the bed.

At the same time, in an office at the training base.

Jia Hongguang and a middle-aged man wearing glasses sat together drinking tea.

"I didn't expect that Zhang Hao actually has Hou Jicai's support behind him." Li Meide frowned.

Jia Hongguang said, "It makes sense. Otherwise, how could a mere clerk like him deserve to be targeted by the disciplinary inspection team?"

"Then what should we do next? Should we continue? I think Wang Qingke has been scared by Hou Jicai and dares not target Zhang Hao anymore." Li Meide said.

"Forget about that loser. We can't stop targeting Zhang Hao. If he hadn't been meddling, the Discipline Inspection Commission would have been transferred to the Supreme People's Procuratorate by now. If we miss this opportunity, we don't know when the next one will come."

"So the disciplinary inspection said that we must do everything we can to get Zhang Hao out of the procuratorate. If possible, it would be even better to send him to prison."

"Then I understand." Li Meide nodded.

"Now he has Hou Jicai's support behind him, so we must find the right opportunity to kill him with one strike." Li Meide said.

Jia Hongguang nodded: "Actually, you don't have to worry too much. Hou Jicai is unlikely to pay too much attention to such a small figure."

Li Meide nodded.

……

Early that morning, after Zhang Hao had breakfast, he went to the classroom with Lan Hai.

Yesterday's Liang Zhichao came up to me and said, "Comrade Zhang Hao, you're finally here. This is the 800-word essay you asked me to write yesterday. I felt that 800 words were not enough to express my excitement, so I wrote over 1,000 words. Take a look. Are you satisfied?"

When Lan Hai saw the short essay Liang Zhichao handed over, his mouth opened into an O shape and he stared at Liang Zhichao in disbelief. What the hell, he actually wrote it? Does he really have no moral integrity at all?

Liang Zhichao ignored Lan Hai's gaze. Morality meant nothing. How could he give up this great opportunity for the sake of moral integrity?

Only when you actually enter the officialdom do you realize how difficult it is to climb up without any background.

If I become friends with Zhang Hao, a few good words he says on my behalf in front of Prosecutor Hou will be more useful than working hard for ten or twenty years.

Zhang Hao took the short essay from Liang Zhichao's hand, took a look at it, and shuddered. Damn, this short essay is too damn corny, it gave Zhang Hao goosebumps all over his body.

"Comrade Zhang Hao, do you think what I wrote is okay? If you are not satisfied, I will change it immediately!" Liang Zhichao asked.

"pretty good."

"Then do you think we can become friends?" Liang Zhichao asked expectantly.

"Okay." Zhang Hao nodded.

Liang Zhichao said excitedly, "Great! To celebrate our friendship, I'll treat you to a nice meal at noon."

"Row."

Zhang Hao agreed.

Liang Zhichao turned around and left happily.

Lan Hai asked from the side, "Do you really want to be friends with him? I feel like he's too utilitarian and has no moral integrity."

Zhang Hao said with a smile: "There's nothing wrong with being utilitarian. These days, having more friends means having more opportunities. Besides, we're just friends. I didn't promise to help him with anything, right?"

Lan Hai nodded, thinking that what Zhang Hao said was correct. Becoming friends did not mean that one had to help him.

As soon as Liang Zhichao left, several girls came over and flirted with Zhang Hao, implying that they hoped Zhang Hao could help them and say good things about him in front of Hou Jicai.

Let Hou Jicai promote them.

As long as it succeeds, they can let Zhang Hao do whatever he wants.

Zhang Hao was speechless when he heard this. If he had this ability, why would he still be a small clerk?

More importantly, helping them to get to the top and then making them happy, how can you just be dreaming?

So I rejected them righteously.

Just as I sent them away, the bell rang, and then the sound of high heels clacking outside the classroom...