"Tell me first. Don't make No. 1 angry again this time!" Guo Zifeng sighed helplessly.
"You can rest assured that what I brought today is good news. I think this is what No. 1 needs now!" Xie Dongting understood Guo Zifeng's worries and could only explain with a wry smile.
"Oh? Good news? Is there any clue about the whereabouts of that thing?" Guo Zifeng couldn't help but change his expression when he heard this, and he quickly asked.
"Absolutely. It is indeed news about that thing. Xiaofan just sent me a piece of information. It is all the information about that thing that the US government has. I think it will be helpful to our search work.
Help!" Xie Dongting nodded and explained.
"Okay! That's good, I'll be in the office on the 1st, I'll take you there!" Hearing this, Guo Zifeng couldn't help but perked up, and quickly walked into Renhuai Hall with Xie Dongting.
At the same time, in Beihai Park and Yong'an Temple, two old men were sitting opposite each other on a stone bench in the pavilion. One of them had his eyes slightly closed, seeming to be thinking or entering concentration. The other old man was
His eyes looked towards the direction of Zhongnanhai, with a smile on his face.
"The little guy is looking for No. 1 again. Shouldn't we make a move?" Withdrawing his gaze, the old man looked at his companion and asked.
"Well, it's time to take action. Xiaofan has found information about the object in the United States. I believe in their ability to find the object. What we have to do now is to find that person and have a good talk.
Let’s talk!” The old man with his eyes closed slowly opened his eyes and nodded with deep understanding.
These two old men were none other than Zhuo Yifan's grandfather, Zhuo Aotian, and his master, Xiahou Shangyu.
"I wonder if that old guy is still in seclusion! What if he doesn't want to see us?" Xiahou Shangyu seemed worried.
"I think there's no way he doesn't know what he's doing. Now that he knows it, he turns a blind eye. That's not right! If we don't give him a beating, he won't restrain himself.
Although what you said is what I am worried about, I think his arrogance is not big enough to shut us out." Zhuo Aotian chuckled disapprovingly.
"Then let's set off quickly. If we explain the matter clearly to this old guy as soon as possible, we can also make the group of brats under the Long family restrain themselves!" Xiahou Shangyu nodded.
As soon as he finished speaking, a breeze blew in the courtyard. In the blink of an eye, the two of them mysteriously disappeared into the pavilion.
On the other side of Zhongnanhai, Xie Dongting had already walked into No. 1's office. At this time, No. 1 was looking at the documents on the desktop with his brows furrowed, as if he had encountered something unpleasant. Or rather
, because of the news that Xie Dongting brought yesterday, he always had a solemn expression on his face.
"No. 1, Dongting is here!" Guo Zifeng walked up to No. 1, bent down, and reminded him softly.
"Yeah!" Chief No. 1 just responded lightly, but didn't mean to raise his head. He was still looking at the files on his desktop, at a loss.
"Ahem... No. 1, do you want to talk to Dongting first?" Seeing that No. 1 had no intention of paying attention, Guo Zifeng glanced at Xie Dongting subconsciously, then coughed twice and asked again.
Chief No. 1 then moved his eyes away from the documents on the desktop. Although he raised his head, his eyes were closed. He was massaging his temples regularly with both hands, as if he had a headache.