There was a man in uniform, short and stout, with sharp eyes and a faint smile on his face, none other than the head of the department, Mr. Henry.
Another person was slightly thin, wore gold-rimmed glasses, and had a serious demeanor. He was the head of the Pharmaceutical Management Bureau, Mr. Gian.
The last one was dressed in a suit and leaning on a cane, Mr. Berman.
The two investigators, seeing the presence of these three, did not dare to slack off, quickly stood up with smiles and greeted them.
"There's nothing for you to do here, you should leave." Mr. Henry said politely to his subordinates with a faintly sinister tone.
The two did not dare to be negligent, nodding and smiling, they hurriedly left.
Everyone knows, although their boss seems to have a good temper and always smiles, he is definitely a Smiling Tiger, and demands strict compliance from his subordinates. If they are slow to leave, they might get into trouble.
