"You don't need these preparations when you return to China, right? Or is he just a deep-minded person at heart?"
"What? Are you more like a leader than me now?" Gu Jinfeng said with a smile: "Since you think I have a bad taste, then I will personally take you today to see the people who want to do evil to us."
He said and directly led the person into Liu Limao's office on the second floor: "If you have anything to say, it's better to ask him in person than to question me in the office."
"What's wrong with you?"
The two people who were talking just now were shocked: they shouldn't start acting out now.
Liu Limao frowned: "What is going on? If you are arguing, don't argue in the office."
Gu Jinfeng looked at the sky speechlessly: "The real person is right in front of you now. If you have anything to say, just say it to his face. I won't be your answerer."
Secretary Wang was terribly embarrassed and was really going to be pissed off by the person in front of him.
I originally wanted to remind him to be more careful with Liu Limao, but now it's not too good to expose him directly.
So, he could only bite the bullet and ask: "Secretary Zhao died strangely today. I heard that he was killed by anti-Japanese elements. But the person cut him back and forth on the spot. It is not something that can be done by one person. I am a little confused."
"What? Secretary Zhao in your office is dead?" When Liu Limao heard this, what did he not understand? This guy suspected that Zhou Conning had an old relationship with him, and for Mu Fu's sake, he rescued that person.
"Don't you know?" Gu Jinfeng was a little dazed: If he really planned this incident, I'm afraid he wouldn't know about it.
Liu Limao shook his head, and Zhang Dong added: "The secretary in your office is dead, and it has something to do with our office. We have only found out that this guy is Japanese, and we want to inform you."
This time, the two of them sang together, completely blocking their words.
Maybe Secretary Wang was overthinking this matter. Gu Jinfeng nodded: "Since you have nothing to ask, let's go up and continue to think about the problems you discovered."
He said, walked towards the door, and left here directly.
With the sound of the door slamming, everyone thought it was two classmates quarreling.
Secretary Wang looked very helpless and could only find an excuse to leave.
"What's causing the fuss?" Zhang Dong looked at the door that was closed again with a puzzled look on his face.
"I'm afraid the adjutant beside him is not that easy to fool."
"You mean he guessed what we were doing in this matter today?"
"Maybe..." Liu Limao shook his head: "Gu Jinfeng's move when he went out just now was very good, so he didn't have to find any excuses to cause trouble."
"He really has a headache. He's just so excited when it comes to things involving us. It's easy for him to be discovered as an undercover agent." Dongzi's eyes wandered: "I really want to gossip, what did you give him in exchange for it?"
Sincerely? Why is he devoted to you now?"
This made Liu Limao roll his eyes: "If you don't go out to do things, others will think you are chatting with me every day."
Zhang Dong knew that he was unwilling to talk about this matter, and there was no way to force him to say it.
I remember saying it a while ago, but such a small thing is worth Gu Jinfeng's lifelong memory? The young master of the warlord family is also a little too easy to coax.
He returned to his secretary's post, looked at the pile of documents, and couldn't help but sigh.
Secretary Li stood aside and asked attentively: "What's going on? Did Chief Gu have a quarrel with Chief Liu just now?"
"Yes, otherwise it won't affect me and let me finish the matter."
"Secretary Zhang is really working hard..." Secretary Li enthusiastically handed over a cup of tea: "Sir, the situation is uncertain. It is true that we people are affected."
"You hurry up and get to work, lest the commander catches you and scolds you again."
Just as Secretary Li was about to pretend to be an ostrich, the door of the office opened: "Secretary Li, come here."
"Ah?" Secretary Li felt very guilty: "Okay."
He glanced at Zhang Dong again, trying to ask him to save him.
His work has been very perfunctory recently, and it's time for Liu Limao to scold him.
Zhang Dong spread his hands and said that there was nothing he could do.
Obviously, in order to create an atmosphere where the two were already quarreling, Liu Limao scolded the person right away.
When Secretary Li came back, he had already walked to his workstation silently with his head folded.
"Why, did I really scold you?"
"I happened to find my mistake, so I was called in and scolded." Secretary Li looked helpless, which was very cute.
"So, don't wander around when he's angry." Zhang Dong covered his mouth and smiled unkindly: "Just do your best and ask me if you don't understand anything."
He said, taking the document in for Liu Limao to sign.
"Hurry up and tell the people from Jiangcheng when they will arrive in Shencheng..."
"I sent the telegram last night. I should be on my way here today. As long as I don't meet the Japanese or the people on the 76th, I should be able to arrive on time."
"You will have to suffer a little when the time comes. We will get rid of the people in the Army Hospital at the same time to avoid future troubles." Liu Limao paused and continued: "You should also contact the people in the organization for this mission.
It’s great as an opportunity.”
"Yes." Zhang Dong hesitated, as if he was about to say something else.
"If there is anything else, please tell me quickly..."
"Mu Jingrong added another factory to Wang Hongxin's property, just because he was afraid that the Zhou family would think the things I bought were a bit shabby."
"It's his business that he likes to take care of things. They should go to Zhou's house today."
"At this hour, I've already gone." Liu Lili raised his eyebrows and looked at the time on the pocket watch on the table: "In the evening, you go around to the tailor shop to see how Wang Hongxin's face looks, and you will know that today
What’s the ending like?”
"Is there any need to go over there to see it? Doesn't it expose your identity?" Zhang Dong smiled and said, "Mu Jingrong will call later."
"Well, I don't want to face Wang Jitong head-on right now. He has keen intelligence and likes to take advantage of opportunities. He is a completely dangerous person."
"Understood, let's get through this level of our own first, and we'll talk about the rest later."
On the other side, the two of them carried their things and went to Zhou's house.
"Excuse me, what kind of wind brought Mr. Mu and Mr. Li here?" Zhou's father, Zhou Taihua, stood at the door and greeted them.
"Father, don't show off, they posted a message to you a few days ago." Zhou Conning couldn't help but make a face.
"Go away, adults are doing things and you don't need your child to interrupt." He sent the people away, and then called his wife to serve tea and snacks.
"You're welcome." Li Xie put the gift aside and clasped his hands in his fists.
Zhou's father led the people to sit in the seats that had been arranged. He looked busy: "There are too many patients recently, and I really can't leave."
He even took out a stethoscope from his pocket. Mu Jingrong's face darkened when he saw it.
This person obviously doesn't want to talk about it... I don't know where I got it from.
"How old is Dr. Zhou's daughter now?"
"Twenty-four." Father Zhou put the stethoscope aside, picked up the tea and tasted it slowly: "What? Mr. Mu has a suitable candidate for my little girl to get to know."
"Our two families have no intersection. If it hadn't been for this kind of thing, I wouldn't have come to your door." Mu Jingrong said with a smile: "On weekdays, even if I see a doctor, I would go to the doctor I had a good relationship with before. If it weren't for Mr. Li,
Introduction, I really don’t know that I can have one more choice.”
"The Lin family used to deal with the upper class, and our Zhou family started from the bottom." Father Zhou stared at the man and joked: "Everyone has specialized in Western medicine now, so it's no wonder you don't know about us."
Li Xie sat aside and laughed: "Mr. Zhou is joking, why don't you let Mr. Mu talk about the talented man he talks about and whether it suits your liking, so that they can meet each other, and there is no need to do the rest.
We the people intervened."
"Really? I don't know what kind of man he is, he can actually persuade Mr. Mu to mention this matter. I want to listen carefully." Zhou's father was still posing, while Zhou Conning hid in the corner and watched anxiously.
Mu Jingrong explained the man's conditions again, and Zhou Congning let out a long sigh of relief.
He actually still has family property in Shanghai? Could it be that he was deceiving my father?
However, as long as his father agrees to meet him, everything will be easy to talk about.
"But I heard that that person is just a white guy who hangs out in romantic places."
Mu Jingrong smiled faintly: "If it were a white man, I wouldn't even come to your door."
He glanced at the painting hanging in the center. According to what he had obtained, there was no such painting before.
Li Xie saw Zhou Conning indicating to change the topic to this painting again. He coughed, hoping that Mu Jingrong would understand what he meant.
"That painting is good, and so is the frame. It looks like it was carefully selected for a long time."
"It really matches my painting." Father Zhou couldn't help but feel satisfied when he saw someone admiring it.
It is said that saving lives and healing the wounded is his strong point, but painting is another hobby of his.
There is a room full of paintings at home, all of which he painted when he was free.
But it is difficult to find a satisfactory picture frame. This picture frame was brought back by my daughter. Although there is the figure of Bai Ding, it is difficult not to guarantee that it was operated by my daughter.
"My daughter has been studying for so many years, and now she has a decent job. I don't want her to follow an idler and have to take care of all the household affairs and menial tasks." Father Zhou smiled and said, "Please bear with me.
In a few days, we’ll see if it’s appropriate to arrange for the two of us to meet.”
"Okay, you go find someone to check this guy." Mu Jingrong smiled and said: This is indeed an old fox. Fortunately, the factory building was transferred to that guy's name yesterday.
In the next few days, if we let that kid go around these factories and let them recognize the boss, everything will be fine.
"Okay, I'll let you know later if there are any patients, so I won't keep you today." Father Zhou stood up and led the guests out.