"Oh, Liuzi handled this matter quite well."
Gu Tao, wearing a uniform, sat in the office of the director of SH City Public Security Bureau, with a cup of tea in front of him, and opposite was the director he had just met with that morning. The leader's surname was Hao, around fifty years old, with a rather fierce-looking scar on his forehead, said to be a remnant from a fight with drug traffickers in his youth.
"After the higher-ups handed me your transfer order, we'll be colleagues from now on." Mr. Hao said with a smile to Gu Tao, "Just call me Uncle Hao in private. Liuzi is like a child I've watched grow up, I'm war comrades with her uncle, and you're her boyfriend, so we are all family now."
Gu Tao smiled and nodded, then looked up at Mr. Hao and said, "Uncle Hao, I've been here for a few days now and only came to report to you today. You're not mad, are you?"
