"Uncle, do you think my father and the director have known each other for a long time?" After Tang Cheng came down from the director's office upstairs, he looked a little distracted. He thought to himself for a long time, and then finally settled in his heart.
He told Zhang Jianghe his question. Zhang Jianghe was slightly startled when he heard this. He guessed that the man upstairs summoning Tang Cheng was not as simple as reminiscing about old times and chatting, but he couldn't figure out why Tang Cheng would ask such a question.
"Why do you ask that?" Zhang Jianghe stopped what he was doing, then took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table and lit it, as if he was willing to listen. Zhang Jianghe is the most popular person in Tangcheng's intelligence department.
For those who believe it, apart from system matters, Tang Cheng kept almost nothing from Zhang Jianghe, so he did not think at this moment that Zhang Jianghe was playing tricks on him.
Tang Cheng stretched out his hand to scratch his head irritably, and after a while he whispered, "I've always heard that the guy upstairs is hard to talk to, but when I met him several times, he always treated me kindly. You know that.
, If it weren’t for my father, I wouldn’t come to the intelligence office to help. And for a small role like me, the man upstairs shouldn’t notice me. But why do I always feel that he values me?
It seems that Cao Wanchun was scolded like crazy upstairs, but nothing happened to me. This is not normal!"
Tang Cheng's words sounded a bit messy, but Zhang Jianghe already had the answer in his mind. There was no shortage of people for the man upstairs. There were many good people in the Intelligence Department, and there was no shortage of young boy like Tang Cheng.
Naturally, Zhang Jianghe would not tell Tang Cheng the real reason, because it would involve someone in the presidential palace. "I said you are just being pretentious. The director of the department values you. That is a good thing! Could it be that you still hope?
Would you feel comfortable if the director scolded you just like he scolded Cao Wanchun?"
Zhang Jiang and fish in troubled waters had already mastered the art of confusing the public. With just a few casual scoldings, Tang Cheng successfully made Tang Cheng forget the previous question and focus on Cao Wanchun's scolding.
"Uncle, you didn't see that just now! Captain Cao was hunched over in front of the desk. The director scolded him from a tall man of 1.8 meters to a small man of 1.7 meters. I was wondering if he was
I have practiced some bone-shrinking skills, and that scene looked so hilarious!"
As soon as he mentioned Cao Wanchun being scolded in the director's office, Tang Cheng's face became a little more lively, and he immediately told Zhang Jianghe what happened in the director's office with joy. Cao Wanchun was there all the time.
Tang Cheng said in front of him that he had a life-long friendship with Zhang Jianghe and that he had a very good relationship with Tang Cheng's late father Tang Qishan. However, in Tang Cheng's impression, Captain Cao had never been there even once after his father passed away.
Tang family.
Only those who visited the Tang family after their father passed away would be regarded by Tang Cheng as his father's old friends, such as Zhang Jianghe. As for Cao Wanchun, it was just the other person talking to himself. "You kid, don't go around talking about it."
In this matter, Cao Wanchun's moral character is a little bad, but this person is considered a close confidant of the person upstairs. If the person upstairs knows that you are slandering Cao Wanchun behind his back, he will definitely not give you good luck!" Zhang Jianghe didn't
He glared at Tang Cheng angrily, his eyes containing warning and reminder.
"Uncle, I'm not stupid. I just said this casually here. How could a smart person like me do it when I know it is harmful to others and not beneficial to myself?" Tang Cheng, who had been warned by Zhang Jianghe, immediately grinned and apologized.
This funny look made Zhou Hongzhuang laugh. Zhang Jianghe couldn't hold himself back and chuckled. "How about we go to eat hot pot at noon?" Seeing that Zhou Hongzhuang and Zhang Jianghe were still in good spirits.
Yes, Tang Cheng smiled and took out a note from his pocket and slapped it on the table.
"I originally thought I wouldn't give up the money this time, but the person upstairs signed a note directly, saying that if I take it to the property, I can get the money directly." There was a hint of pride in Tang Cheng's expression, and Zhang Jiang and
He reached out and grabbed the note on the table. The signature of the director on it was indeed correct, but the amount on the note was a bit large, a full 200 yuan. After realizing that the 200 yuan was only legal tender and not ocean, Zhang Jiang and then
He curled his lips with disdain, but actually he was full of doubts in his heart, thinking that the guy upstairs was really different about this brat from Tang Cheng.
Zhang Jianghe's deliberately disdainful expression was caught by Tang Cheng, who immediately guessed Zhang Jianghe's thoughts. He stretched out his hand to rub his nose in embarrassment. "Although it's only legal currency, it can't be ignored."
Legal currency is also money! Besides, 200 legal currency is enough for the three of us to eat meat for more than a month." Zhang Jiang and Wen Yan secretly winked at Zhou Hongzhuang, and then they suppressed their laughter, but in their hearts
He had already regarded the chattering Tang Cheng as a fool.
It was not until lunch time that Tang Cheng, who had already gone to the finance department to collect the money, did not see Cao Wanchun coming. Then he began to urge Zhou Hongzhuang and Zhang Jiang to get dressed and leave. "Put on your coat, hurry up, let's go out to eat today. I originally wanted to
Then I took Captain Cao with me and invited him to a meal to soothe his broken little heart. But this man is not good at eating, and he still doesn’t show up at this time. I don’t think we should wait any longer.
If you eat more in a while, you will be able to eat for Captain Cao."
Cao Wanchun didn't come, and the car Tang Cheng borrowed was not returned. The three of them drove away from the Intelligence Agency compound. After asking Zhou Hongzhuang and Zhang Jianghe, Tang Cheng drove north along the street, about three blocks away.
After speaking, the car slowly stopped in front of a donkey meat restaurant. "Dragon meat in the sky, donkey meat on the ground. I heard that the chef of this donkey meat restaurant came from Baoding. I have always heard people say about the taste of this restaurant."
Yes, I just have time today, so I can have a good time."
Zhang Jianghe stood in front of the donkey meat restaurant and sighed for a while, and then strode into the donkey meat restaurant. Zhou Hongzhuang didn't know what was going on, so she just followed Zhang Jianghe into the donkey meat restaurant. Only Tang Cheng looked around after entering.
There was a hint of vigilance in their expressions. Zhang Jianghe had obviously eaten donkey meat. After sitting down at a table by the window, Zhang Jianghe ordered several donkey meat dishes in a row. Tangcheng did not move.
It was just a coincidence that when he sat down, he bumped into the boy.
After having physical contact with the boy, Tang Cheng then took the opportunity to go to the counter to ask the boy for help in buying cigarettes, and had a coincidental encounter with the shopkeeper of the Donkey Meat Restaurant. There were two friends with the boy and the shopkeeper respectively.
After the physical contact, Tang Cheng, who still understood in his heart, finally relaxed. The original vigilance in his eyes had turned into a hint of joy. The donkey meat dishes in clothes made Zhang Jiang and the three of them eat heartily.
, but when it was time to check out, Zhang Jianghe was almost stubborn and wanted to go to the counter to pay. Tang Cheng couldn't resist him, so he had to give this opportunity to Zhang Jianghe.
When Zhang Jianghe went to the counter, Tang Cheng ignored whether he really wanted to check out. He was also willing to give Zhang Jianghe this opportunity. However, the street vendor across the street outside the window immediately attracted Tang Cheng's attention. Pass
After two physical contacts with the boy and shopkeeper of the Donkey Meat Restaurant, Tang Cheng was sure that this place was a secret contact point for the underground party, so he judged that Zhang Jianghe's sudden clamor to come over to eat donkey meat was definitely not a simple coincidence.
Tang Cheng had known Zhang Jianghe's hidden identity for a long time. He originally thought that Zhang Jianghe had already lost contact with his superiors, and that he might only be a deep diver who would not be activated in the future. That's why he followed Zhang Jiang unscrupulously.
Because a deep diver who is likely to never be awakened in his life will not cause any harm to himself and the Tang family. It’s just that the longer they get along, the more Tang Cheng becomes aware of Zhang Jiang and the hidden feelings deep in his heart.
That feeling of helplessness and loss.
"Uncle, I heard that Zhongtong is very popular these days!" After Zhang Jianghe came back from paying, Tang Cheng suddenly said something completely irrelevant to Zhang Jianghe. When Zhang Jianghe looked at him with eyes full of inquiry, Tang Cheng
Cheng put down the tea bowl in his hand and then continued, "Look, that vendor across the street is from Feng Qianshan. I met that person last time." Tang Cheng's words were not loud, but when heard,
In Zhang Jianghe's ears, it was like a heavy drum, which made him panic.
Zhang Jianghe was panicking, but there was no trace of it on his face. He just used the action of lighting a cigarette to look out through the window beside him. There were indeed several hawkers across the street, as Tang Cheng said.
At this moment, he was holding a pack of cigarettes and handing them to a man in a long gown. He looked like a very ordinary cigarette vendor. But Zhang Jianghe was not bad in his eyes. When the vendor turned around, Zhang Jianghe
His eyes narrowed, and the piece that protruded from the vendor's waist when he turned around was definitely not a valuable item that he had to carry with him.
Zhang Jianghe discovered the doubt at a glance, and he also believed in Tang Cheng's memory. During the more than half a year of his close relationship with Tang Cheng, Zhang Jianghe had never found any error in Tang Cheng's memory. Just while Zhang Jianghe was smoking a cigarette, he secretly
While thinking about countermeasures, Tang Cheng suddenly suggested, "Uncle, the donkey meat here tastes good. Should we take some back? I can also have a few drinks with you in the evening."
"Okay, I'll go tell the shopkeeper and buy some more for the fire, so we don't have to cook at night. The third shop next door is a pickle shop. You and Hongzhuang go to buy some pickles and come back. There aren't many pickles left at home.
"Zhang Jianghe used pickles to separate Tang Cheng and Zhou Hongzhuang, and when paying the owner of the donkey meat restaurant, Zhang Jianghe deliberately folded one of the banknotes into a triangle, while the other banknote was folded into a square.
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Zhang Jianghe did not have the same system skills as Tang Cheng. He had always longed to contact his superiors. He was happy and secretly guarded. Folding banknotes was the most secret way for him to contact his superiors. The shopkeeper of the donkey meat restaurant took the banknotes handed over by Zhang Jianghe.
, but did not reveal anything, just flattened the two banknotes and put them away. When Zhang Jianghe saw this, he was a little disappointed, because the other party did not respond to the signal he sent. (To be continued)