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Chapter 1,146 Fierce Fight! Master and Disciple 24 (Part 2)(3/3)

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Hawke was a little surprised as he watched Locke keep talking about things in school.

"Where is the master who used to tell your fortune? I'll go find him too."

Locke shook his head.

"I think he has been dead for many years. He is a very old man. He read my fortune and told me that I will have many twists and turns in my life, and I may not be able to enjoy my old age until I am old. So I decided to change my destiny and change my life in advance.

How do you feel about getting out of the initial setbacks?"

Hawke laughed, and the fortune teller really got it right. The gods have already appointed Locke. From now on, as the head of the General Affairs Section, and the next scapegoat king of the city, Hawke himself, as the current king, will naturally want to

Teach Gary Locke well how to take the blame tactfully, how to deal with it tactfully if anything happens, how to make up things that the people like to hear, how to survive in the power world, how to get along with people from business families,

There are still many issues that need to be taught to Locke a little bit.

"By the way, Fatty, do you have any psychological burden?"

Locke scratched his head.

"It's just a restaurant problem. I just want to live a leisurely life like this."

“Except for the restaurant issues!”

Locke thought for a while.

"I'm over 30 years old, Hawke. I have to have a wife no matter what. Look at you getting married at such an old age. I don't want to get married at such an old age like you."

"How about choosing one in school? Aren't you quite popular in school? There are many little girls chasing you around."

Locke held up a finger and shook it.

"Absolutely not. I get a headache just thinking about those wild girls in school. They are all so beautiful and competitive all day long. They don't look like women. Is this okay? Can you bear it?"

Hawke nodded.

"Indeed, but it seems that Yu Wanrou is very nice to you, and that girl is quite gentle."

Locke shook his head.

"You don't know that girl, underneath her gentle appearance, is hiding a sinister heart. Her incisions are all black, and she has a strong desire to control. In short, those guys in the school who are overly smart,

I don’t consider any of it.”

Hawke took a notebook and wrote down restaurants and marriage seriously.

"I said, why are you so serious? What troubles can I have? Anyway, now I have a salary to get, and my daily life is quite easy. I occasionally practice with the students, and I can also keep fit, but I just don't want it.

Just sparring with the teachers, look at my hands."

Locke said as he lifted up the sleeve of his right hand, a long scar was still very obvious.

"That guy Werther didn't pay attention at all, and he caused me to bleed heavily that day. Fortunately, the students from the 4th Department were nearby and helped me connect all the meridians, otherwise I would have become disabled."

Hawke laughed.

"Anyway, you have to follow me more often from now on. This is for your own good, you know!"

"Why."

Hawk stood up.

"Let's go. I'm going to break the news about the whole city. You come with me. There are so many reasons. Little Fatty, if you are asked to come with me, you can go."

Locke was still a little dissatisfied, but he could only pick up his ID and follow Hawke out of the restaurant.

“You haven’t paid yet!”

Locke grabbed Hawke, and Hawke remembered that he didn't bring his wallet. He looked at Locke for a moment, turned around and walked over, when a boss with an afro hurriedly came over.

"Oh, you two adults, there is no charge for such a thing. No, you two adults are welcome to come here to eat at any time. Sir Jean has come here often before."

Locke looked at this afro and said with some displeasure.

"Boss, the food in your store is really average, why don't you want to cook well!"

"Oh, fat brother, you don't know that the local food here used to be pretty good, but that was when my dad was still here. When my dad left, the previous chefs stopped working. I can't help it.

Well, I can’t find anyone.”

Locke Jiahui said and took out the money, but the man named Zhang Tuo still refused. He kept saying that if he accepted the money, he would not be giving himself face. Locke Jiahui finally couldn't resist and could only say that he would invite Zhang Tuo to sing next time.

Soon Hawke took Locke to a circular square in the center of District 1. There was a circular white-roofed building in the middle. This is the seat of the Congress. People from the National Management Committee had already arrived, and many

People were waiting anxiously, and a large number of news media reporters gathered around.

Locke felt uncomfortable following Hawke.

"Excuse me, Lord Hawke, who is this person next to you?"

When a reporter asked, Locke, who was still looking idle, was pushed by Hawke in front of a large number of media reporters.

"Everyone, please remember, this is the newly appointed deputy leader of the inspection team, Locke!"

Locke was startled and could only hurriedly wave with a smile. He always felt uncomfortable. At this time, Locke noticed a group of people from the National Management Committee not far away. They looked towards this side and cast hostile eyes.

.

Locke immediately understood that these guys were spying on Hawke's position, and Hawke had said many times over the years that he was about to retire, and now that he was being taken by Hawke, they naturally thought that he was

Hawke's successor, Locke wanted to laugh out loud, but held it back.

Hawke simply didn't believe them, and there was no one available for him. He had nothing to do, and he and Hawke were able to chat, so he came to help temporarily. The future is an era of coordinated management of 12 business departments, and the section chiefs

, it had already been decided during the class division. Locke is now in Class 1, and the section chief of Section 1 is Xue Wang, and the secretary must be Duan Kong.

Locke also knew that he had no special talents. If he was allowed to manage the city, the city would be destroyed. With a relaxed and happy mood, Locke followed Hawke into the Congress after bragging with reporters for a while.

Hawke squinted at Locke, who looked calm, and sighed.
Chapter completed!
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