No trace of espionage

Chapter 608 Go to Hong Kong

Compared with other people in the secret service department, Wu Sibao was the most excited.

His excitement does not lie in the power struggle, nor does it lie in the relief of Lin Ming's danger, but in the fact that he has a real backer, a backer stronger than Li Shiqun.

He clearly felt that there were more people fawning on him, and more people laughing at him. Tang Huiming, Fu Yewen, Mao Yiming and other middle-level cadres all came to his office to sit and have nothing to do. Even Ding Mocun and Li Shiqun met him. He also spoke with a bit of politeness.

What does this mean?
It shows that Xiao Ming is too powerful, he has grown into a character that even Ding Mocun and Li Shiqun are afraid of.

That's all right now, since I will be in the Secret Service in the future, I have to walk sideways.

Last year Lin Ming came to Shanghai alone, relying on his power in the Green Gang, before today, he was his backer.

But now, he has faintly become his backer.

Hehe, it feels so good to have a backer.

You don't have to worry about it, you can enjoy the respect from your superiors, colleagues and subordinates in peace, and more and more business owners are joining under your wings, and the "protection fee" is getting more and more - all of this is brought by Lin Ming what.

If it wasn't for Lin Ming, he would still be a little gangster living by charging car repair fees.

Thinking of these, Wu Sibao was full of gratitude to Lin Ming again.

Of course, after Fan Jun and Gao Fei were put to death, Zhang Jinlu was the happiest in the Secret Service.

She understood the power of the "Evil King", and originally planned to use some tricks, or use the roughest method to torture Fan Jun to extract a confession. She never thought that the "Evil King" would give up everything she had because of being "politically correct". Problem solved.

It can be seen that the spring breeze with him was really worth it, it was worth more than gold and jewelry.

Such a powerful man is what she wants and can match her.

Therefore, the happy and proud Zhang Jinlu walks with wind, and she doesn't even have an eyelid for those men who have a hippie smile and a strong intention of fawning.

When he came to the office, Zhang Jinlu said to Ning Xiaobo with a serious face: "Bo'er, arrest Su Jing and Su Yin in the name of 'red elements', remember, all the property of the Su family will be seized, Mr. likes antiques, if there is anything Rare stuff, keep it for him, and confiscate other obvious wealth, money, send it to Citibank and deposit it."

"Captain, have you made up your mind? Su Jing is not an ordinary person, and she will definitely move the higher-ups to intercede." Ning Xiaobo asked.

"Don't worry, if it was a few days ago, I still have this worry, now, who would dare to dare? If you are not a fool, you should understand why I want to touch the Su family." Zhang Jinlu leaned back on the chair, Said leisurely.

"Hee hee, captain, I understand, you are taking advantage of the situation." Ning Xiaobo smiled.

"It's a fool who doesn't know how to take advantage of the situation. What does Mr. say about 'political correctness', we have to be 'political correct' too, understand?" Zhang Jinlu said.

"Understood, Mr. Lin will do what he likes, and don't do what he doesn't like. Is this 'political correctness'?" Ning Xiaobo laughed.

"Smart! Bo'er, sir, I have to make as much money as possible now, and I don't know what will happen in the future? If one day I go to Hong Kong to settle down, I will definitely not leave you behind." Zhang Jinlu said.

"Yes. Captain, you don't need to say more. You rescued me from the fire pit. Of course, I will follow you all my life." Ning Xiaobo was very smart, knowing that Zhang Jinlu was trying to calm his heart, and quickly expressed his opinion.

"Well, let's go." Zhang Jinlu nodded in satisfaction.

……

Five days later, it was August 27th in the [-]th year of the Republic of China, the [-]th day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, and the beginning of autumn.

At noon, Lin Chuang brought Qu Rubing, who hadn't shown up for a long time, to the Wu Mansion.

"Sister, it's the beginning of autumn today, come to your place to celebrate the festival." Lin Chuang shouted as soon as he entered the gate.

"Xiao Ming!" She Aizhen greeted her cheerfully, she was taken aback when she saw Qu Rubing, and said again: "Xiao Bing, you haven't been here for a long time, you have no conscience."

Qu Rubing handed the bag of presents to Chunhong, and said with a smile, "I miss my sister too, but if your brother doesn't bring me here, what can I do? Today is a holiday, so I brought me here. Sister, I don’t understand, what kind of festival is Liqiu?”

"Size is a big deal, he is just looking for an excuse to come to my sister's place for a meal." She Aizhen laughed.

A group of people entered the room and sat down.

Lin Chuang said: "It's been hot for a summer, and it's cooling down now, isn't it worth congratulating?"

"That's right. This summer is so hot this year, I'm going to suffer from heatstroke several times. There's hope for autumn, and it's really worth celebrating." She Aizhen laughed.

"Sister, there is another meaning to our coming here today. Xiaobing and I will go to Hong Kong tomorrow, so I will come here to say goodbye to you and see what you want to buy and bring it back for you." Lin Chuang said.

"Go to Hong Kong? What are you going to do?" She Aizhen asked.

"Didn't the Quanyang consultant sell Haoshou to Hong Kong? I'll go over and see if it's possible to set up an office there, and I will have a foothold in the future." Lin Chuang said.

Just as he was talking, Lin Hua washed a plate of lychees and brought them up.

Regardless of Qu Rubing's presence, She Aizhen picked up a lychee, peeled it, held it to Lin Chuang's mouth with a handkerchief, and Lin Chuang ate it unceremoniously.

Qu Rubing pretended not to see it, picked up a lychee and ate it.

"I heard that Hong Kong is a world of flamboyance, and I want to go too, Xiao Ming, let's take my sister with me." She Aizhen said.

"Next time, sister, my eyes are dark in Hong Kong. When I set up the office, you can go there whenever you want. It will be convenient for you to eat, live, and travel." Lin Chuang refused.

"That's all right, Xiaobing, you have to take good care of him." She Aizhen said to Qu Rubing.

"Sister, are you too partial? Why can't he take care of me?" Qu Rubing pouted.

"Do you still need to take care of him? He is a master who opens his mouth when he eats and stretches out his hands when he wears clothes. No one can take care of him." She Aizhen said.

"Understood, you siblings are close, I'm the only outsider, okay?" Qu Rubing said.

"Stop being childish. Tell me, what's for lunch?" She Aizhen asked Qu Rubing, but she looked at Lin Chuang.

"I still eat fish. I can't get enough of the fish my sister cooks." Lin Chuang said.

"Well, I don't need to say it." Qu Rubing rolled his eyes and said.

"Okay, let's make fish. Chunhong, hurry up and buy fish. Just buy fish that are about one and a half catties. Don't buy too big ones. Do you hear me?" She Aizhen called Chunhong over and ordered.

Ever since Chunhong and Lin Hua entered the Wu Mansion, Chunhong, the little chubby girl, has taken over the shopping.

"Yes, ma'am."

Chunhong responded, turned and left.

"Sister, how is Mrs. Li doing now? Do you want to invite her over for dinner?" Lin Chuang seemed to suddenly think of the topic of Ye Jiqing.

"Alas..." She Aizhen sighed upon hearing this.

(End of this chapter)