7:00 in the morning.
Tao Lu had arrived at the Criminal Police Division.
The lights in the office were on, the floor looked as if it had just been mopped, and the green radish had been watered—it shimmered with a fresh gloss, yet looking at the seats, they were all empty. Tao Lu, as the head of the division, turned out to be the first one on this floor to get to work.
Tao Lu hummed in dissatisfaction.
Not a single person had taken the initiative to come to work early; no wonder they had to spend a fortune on external assistance.
If only the team had anyone competent—not necessarily requiring a hundred percent of Jiang Yuan's abilities, but at least seventy to eighty percent—would he have had to beg and plead for budget approvals?
