Song Jiahao didn't like He Dashan at all, and he could even be said to be extremely disgusted.

It was not because he broke his secret, but because Song Jiahao felt that the whole thing was a trap that He Dashan deliberately set up, and he brought himself in step by step.

Therefore, even if it had already agreed, Song Jiahao did not have the conscious intention to fulfill his promise.

The smile on He Dashan's face disappeared.

He didn't sleep well last night and was very excited.

The formal establishment has been He Dashan’s great dream for a long time.

Early this morning, he couldn't wait to run to the dean's office, just to get a letter from Song Jiahao.

But now it sounds like things are not what I imagined.

Of course, He Dashan knew that the formal establishment needed to be approved by the superior department. However, judging from Song Jiahao's attitude, he was very cold to himself, not like the "collaborator" mentioned last night.

Thinking of this, He Dashan's eyes showed a bit of ferocity. He lowered his voice: "Director Song, don't you want to regret it? We agreed on everything last night. You have to give me the quota and make me the security captain of the hospital."

"Yes, that's what I said."

Song Jiahao slowly drank the coffee and threw a piece of paper over lightly: "Here, let's see it yourself!"

It was a hospital application form. The employee's name filled in with a fountain pen was He Dashan.

Song Jiahao was very impatient: "I'm already doing it, what else do you want to do? Do you feel unsatisfied with this item? Then you might as well tear it off."

A burst of anger burned in He Dashan's chest.

However, he didn't dare to release it in such a place. After thinking about it, He Dashan put the application form back on the table and said with a smirk: "Haha! Sorry, I'm really a little anxious. Dean Song, don't be surprised. I, I'm afraid that you will forget it, so I rushed over!"

"Hmph! I'm afraid I'll forget it? I'm afraid you won't get what you want!" Song Jiahao pointed out what he was thinking without hesitation.

He Dashan was also angry. Seeing that there was no one around, he stood up from the sofa, walked to the desk to pay, lowered his voice, and said in a fierce tone: "Director Song, don't be shameless. I have given up a lot. Do you really want me to tell me about raising two monsters in the basement?"

"Whatever you do! That's your freedom."

Song Jiahao threw a few words over in an understatement: "I have already done the things that are organized. If you feel that the progress is slow, or you don't have the patience to wait slowly, then you can do whatever you want, including calling the police!"

One sentence hit He Dashan's weakness.

Calling the police will not do He Dashan any benefit.

Even if he pulls Song Jiahao down, he will also pull himself in.

He Dashan has to bear the corresponding legal responsibility for the matter of Chen Po falling from the ventilation duct and falling to death. During this period, he has read many legal books and is very clear about it.

He Dashan's attitude softened. He hesitated and asked: "So, how long will it take to wait for the preparation of the matter?"

Song Jiahao seemed to be doing business: "If it's fast, it's three months. If it's slow, it's impossible. It's possible for half a year or even a year."

He Dashan was anxious: "Why did Liu Tianming do it so fast before? His internship period was just over, and it was transferred to a formal establishment in a week."

Song Jiahao scoffed at this statement: "Can you compare with him? He is a serious medical university graduate, with a certificate, a student status, and the personnel files on the university are complete. Moreover, he performed well during the internship period and was very familiar with the business in the department. Before I became the dean, the internal department had already submitted a report, requesting a few people to leave from the fresh interns. What about you? Although the hospital bought you five insurances and one fund, your personnel files were completely blank. Also, your household registration information is not local. It is difficult and troublesome to retrieve staffing from different cities. If you think I am lying to you, you can go to the hospital's personnel department to ask and see what they will say."

These words were not made up by Song Jiahao.

However, the trouble is trouble. If he is really willing, all the procedures will be almost completed within half a month.

But for people like He Dashan, Song Jiahao felt that he would still be able to delay if he could, and he was too lazy to pay attention to it.

Anyway, I'm not doing it. It's just that the procedures are cumbersome and the procedures are troublesome. Moreover, the staff in the Personnel Department can testify about this.

He Dashan was a little confused.

Although Song Jiahao agreed to his own conditions, the development of the situation was completely different from that in his imagination.

The worst thing is that you can't pick out any mistakes from the other party.

Moreover, the biggest reliance in his hand was forced by Song Jiahao's fierce attitude of killing the death to the point of being forced to be completely unable to achieve the effect.

Since that's the case, it's useless to say more. I can only wait patiently before talking.

With melancholy, anger and disappointment, He Dashan slowly walked out of the office with a blue face.

Looking at the closed door, Song Jiahao felt an indescribable pleasure in his heart and exhaled a fierce breath from his chest.

The coffee was already cold and tasted a little sour, but not as bitter as before.

As soon as she put down the cup in her hand, Song Jiahao heard a knock on the door outside again.

He couldn't help but feel angry and wanted to have an ejaculation. But when he heard the rhythm of knocking on the door, the anger on his face gradually disappeared, turning into a dullness that nothing had happened.

The door was pushed open again, and Liu Tianming walked in.

Song Jiahao looked at him with a complicated look: "Where did you go last night? Why don't you come to feed Dr. Chen?"

Liu Tianming was stunned: "I had some things to deal with at home yesterday. Zhang Liangcai was the one you introduced to me for decoration. He came to check out yesterday."

This is not an excuse, but a fact.

Song Jiahao smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I wish you were there last night."

Liu Tianming heard an alternative element from his words. He pulled over the chair, sat opposite Song Jiahao through the desk, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Song Jiahao did not hide it and explained everything that happened yesterday in detail.

Liu Tianming was extremely shocked: "So, did you kill Zhang Deliang? He Dashan also know our secret?"

Song Jiahao nodded and took another big sip of coffee. He licked his mouth and said, "Zhang Deliang is nothing. He was eaten very clean. I also found that Dr. Chen and Qian Guangsheng seem to be two different types of infection. Dr. Chen prefers the brain, and the two corpses thrown to her by Qian Guangsheng were eaten up by Dr. Chen. Qian Guangsheng is not very interested in the human brain. He likes internal organs and muscles."

This is not intentionally distorting the topic, but Song Jiahao's research on the zombies at both ends.

Liu Tianming was so amused and laughed at this: "It's time now, do you still have the mood to say such things?"

Song Jiahao glanced at him: "He Dashan had just come to find me, almost two minutes before you came in. Why, you didn't meet him?"

"I came up the stairs, but I didn't take the elevator."

Liu Tianming asked: "I came here to find you so early, what's wrong with him?"

Song Jiahao snorted coldly from his nostrils: "He wants the establishment of a formal hospital employee and wants to become a security captain. He wants more things. This person is very greedy. I think he will ask me for more things."

As he said that, Song Jiahao turned his eyes to Liu Tianming: "You come to me, what's wrong?"

Liu Tianming took out his cell phone, clicked on the transfer message he received yesterday, and asked: "Did you call this money?"

Song Jiahao took a look and nodded: "Yes, it was the money I transferred to you. Didn't you say that the money was not enough that day?"

"Yesterday, many people gathered outside the administrative building and I saw it."

Liu Tianming's words revealed a strong concern: "I heard that there are some conflicts between you and Vice President Wang. Is it because of money? At this time, you shouldn't have a severity with him. I'll transfer the money to your account in the afternoon. You are in the dean's position, with many eyes staring at you. We haven't handled the matter in the basement yet, so don't cause any trouble. If you need money or have any difficulties, you must tell me and I'll find a way to help you solve it."

His expression was very sincere, and his words were not as artificial as possible.

Song Jiahao stared at Liu Tianming and said nothing.

After a long time, he picked up the cold coffee and drank it slowly.

In a place where Liu Tianming could not see, through the thick cup wall, Song Jiahao's eyes were a little wet.

After putting down the coffee, Song Jiahao's emotions were calmed down. He smiled and said, "If one day I said something inexplicable to you, or something very absurd and illogical to you, would you believe it?"

Absurd, illogical words?

Liu Tianming frowned slightly: "I don't understand what you mean."

"That's what I mean."

Song Jiahao's expression was a little stubborn: "Think about it carefully and tell me, will you believe it if it is like this?"

Liu Tianming hesitated a little. He touched his chin, thought hard for a few minutes, and asked, "It should be possible. However, this kind of thing depends on the specific situation. Or, now you give an example?"

A hint of joke appeared on Song Jiahao's handsome face: "Example? OK! For example, I want you to be my male favorite. Now, take off your pants. Hahahaha!"

Liu Tianming looked at him helplessly, got up and left.

Been teased.

Song Jiahao's voice came from behind: "Where are you going?"

Liu Tianming replied in a muffled voice: "You are bored. I want to go back to work. Goodbye!"

Song Jiahao's laughter was still: "Just just kidding, is it as for being so serious?"

Liu Tianming did not comment and reached out to open the door.

Song Jiahao's voice continued.

"Remember what I just said. One day, you will be able to use it."
Chapter completed!