Counterattack 1988

Around Mid-Autumn Festival is the most beautiful time in Beijin.

The weather is just neither hot nor cold, and the length of day and night is evenly divided.

There is no yellow wind blowing from Mongolia in winter, and there is no torrential rain with hail in dog days.

The sky is so high, so blue, so bright.

The blue of the western mountains and the northern mountains has deepened a little, and in the evening, they are covered with various colors of clouds.

No wonder some people say that in autumn, Beijin becomes Beiping.

Autumn is the most beautiful season in Beijin. The majestic Forbidden City, smoky alleys, gardens, temples, the Great Wall, woods, mountains...beautiful.

The mountains are full of red leaves, and the forests are all dyed. Xiangshan, Baiwangshan, Fenghuangling, Jingshan, and Badaling are all leading the way, and the autumn is full of fun. You can bring the whole family, young or old, or invite friends to climb high and look far. In the season, when the autumn cicadas are singing and the cold dew has not yet fallen, step on the ginkgo in Beiping and enjoy the vastness of the wind and clouds.

The red walls in the second ring road and the alleys of Old Beijin are the real fireworks and autumn scenery.

In the west of Di'anmen Inner Street Road, there is a rice grain storage alley, which is named after a warehouse for storing rice grains in the alley.

In the 20s, Miliangku Hutong was the settlement of famous intellectuals, including Chen Yuan, Fu Sinian, Liang Sicheng, Lin Huiyin, Xu Beihong, Xu Zhimo and Ding Wenjiang.

At about two o'clock in the afternoon, an ordinary Xiali car slowly approached a certain mansion.

This alley, less than 300 meters away, is extremely quiet and quiet.

The car stopped in front of the gate.

The co-pilot's door opened, revealing a tall, beautiful, fashionable and attractive beauty.

She gracefully opened the rear door.

The car door opened, and a handsome young man stepped out.

He straightened his collar and looked up at the closed courtyard gate.

"Wang Dong, shall I accompany you in? Or?" Chen Fan asked respectfully.

Wang Lindao: "You and Uncle Zhong are waiting for me outside, I will go in alone."

Chen Fan said, "Okay, Director Wang."

Wang Lin stepped forward.

As soon as he raised his hand, he saw the door slowly open.

An orderly stood at attention and asked, "Excuse me, is Comrade Wang Lin here?"

Wang Lin handed over his ID: "Yes, I am Wang Lin."

The orderly carefully checked Wang Lin's ID and said, "Comrade Wang Lin, please come in!"

Wang Lin said thank you.

The door slowly closed.

Chen Fan stood outside the door, looking at his watch from time to time, or looking around the high-walled compound.

Uncle Zhong sat in the car and shouted: "Mr. Chen, why don't you sit in the car? Director Wang didn't come out so soon."

Chen Fan turned around, smiled slightly, and got into the car: "I didn't expect him to live here."

Uncle Zhong said: "When a person reaches a certain level, material things are not important anymore."

Chen Fan said: "So, we are ordinary people!"

Uncle Zhong grinned: "Mr. Chen, I am a layman! You are a beauty!"

Chen Fan laughed and said, "I didn't see it, Uncle Zhong, you can also compliment people! Usually, you are very serious, so you don't talk much."

Uncle Zhong said: "It depends on who you talk to. When Director Wang comes here, he can bring you here. It can be seen that you are highly valued by Director Wang."

Chen Fan laughed and said, "So, Uncle Zhong, it's my honor that you can have a few words with me!"

Uncle Zhong smiled.

Chen Fan raised his wrist to check the time, and said, "Wang Dong has been in for half an hour! I don't know how the conversation is going?"

Uncle Zhong said: "I don't know. It's not something I can ask about."

Chen Fan thought about it too, what's the use of worrying?
The big brother in the back seat rang loudly.

In 95, relatively thin and frivolous mobile phones came out.

Like the Motorola 8900, which is a clamshell mobile phone, it caused a huge sensation when it came out, and it also provided the latest example for the subsequent mobile phone design.Although the flip cover is only designed at the keyboard position, this design has far-reaching influence and can be described as the originator of the flip phone.

But Wang Lin didn't buy a new phone.

The eldest brother is used to it, and it is also very good. If you are impatient, you can still use it as a brick, more than enough for self-defense.

Wang Lin purposely didn't bring his eldest brother in. This is out of respect for the old man. He didn't want such an important conversation to be interrupted by a call.

Chen Fan picked up his mobile phone to answer.

The secretary is not around, so Mr. Chen will do his best.

The call was from Zhou Boqiang, and he and Wang Lin acted separately, seeking someone to intercede.

"Boss Zhou, I'm Chen Fan. Wang Dong hasn't come out yet! I'll wait outside."

"Oh, that's fine! I'll look for someone here, no matter if there are dates or not, I'll talk about it after two shots."

"Okay, I have news here, and I will report it to you as soon as possible."

"Mr. Chen is polite. That's fine, that's it."

Just as Zhou Boqiang hung up the phone, the phone in Chen Fan's hand rang again.

This time it was a female voice that was somewhat familiar but couldn't remember who it was: "Wang Lin, where are you?"

Chen Fan pondered slightly, wondering who this is?how to answer?

Not many people knew about Wang Lin's coming to Beijing, only a few of his confidants knew about it.

Chen Fan didn't recognize who the other party was, but from the tone of the other party, he should be very familiar with Wang Lin, because he spoke casually.

"Hello, who are you?" Chen Fan asked very respectfully.

"Are you Secretary Guo? Wang Lin is not here?"

"Director Wang has something to do, so it's not convenient for him to answer the phone." Chen Fan said, "I can tell you what's going on for you."

"Oh, forget it, I'll call him later! When is he free?"

"It's hard to say now."

"Okay, I see. I'll contact you tonight. Thank you!"

"You're welcome."

Until the other party hung up the phone, Chen Fan did not guess who the other party was.

But the other party's lazy, casual, and coquettish tone made her very unforgettable, and it also made her imagine.

Who is she?
Who is Wang Lin?

After that, the phone calls never stopped.

Chen Fan answered them one by one.

Uncle Zhong suddenly said, "Mr. Chen, do you want to record it in a notebook?"

Chen Fan asked in a daze, "Record what?"

Uncle Zhong said: "If it's Secretary Guo, she will write down the call, who is calling, and what's the matter. I can report to Director Wang later! But if you have a good memory, it's okay if you don't write it down."

Chen Fan yelled: "Uncle Zhong, thank you for your reminder."

Although she works in public relations, she has never been anyone's secretary. These details are really not thoughtful.

A good memory is not as good as a bad pen!

Chen Fan took out his accompanying workbook, and quickly recorded the content of the previous phone call while recalling it.

Only the call from that woman was too mysterious, she didn't know who it was.She asked, but the other party did not answer.

An hour has passed.

Wang Lin did not come out.

Two hours have passed.

Wang Lin still didn't come out.

Chen Fan really wanted to go to the bathroom to relieve himself, but he was afraid that Wang Lin would come out at any time, so he had to hold back.

The phone rang again.

This time it was Wang Lin who called: "Mr. Chen, you and Uncle Zhong should go back first! I'm having dinner here. Come pick me up at 09:30 in the evening."

"Okay, Director Wang." Chen Fan really wanted to ask about the situation, but Wang Lin had already hung up the phone.

Uncle Zhong asked: "Wang Dong called? What did you say?"

Chen Fan said: "Dong Wang asked us to go back first and pick him up at 09:30 in the evening."

Uncle Zhong said: "Come here to pick it up? Or where to pick it up?"

Chen Fandao: "Wang Dong didn't say, he should come here, right?"

Uncle Zhong nodded and said, "Okay, then let's go back first!"

Chen Fan said: "It seems that there is hope! Otherwise, Director Wang would not have stayed for dinner."

Uncle Zhong said: "This only shows that Director Wang hasn't talked about serious matters yet! We won't talk until after dinner."

Chen Fan said in surprise, "Uncle Zhong, you are amazing!"

Uncle Zhong smiled.

He guessed well.

After Wang Lin entered the room, he never mentioned the 909 project at all.

He has been talking with the old man about family affairs, and incidentally talked about the current situation of domestic and international information technology development.

The old man asked him to eat, and he readily agreed.

Chen Fan and Uncle Zhong headed home.

When Wang Lin came to Beijing, he didn't stay in a hotel, but in a villa.

The villa has many rooms, and both Chen Fan and Uncle Zhong live here.

After dinner, Chen Fan replaced the big brother with a new battery.

She learned how to behave. No matter who called, she immediately recorded it after answering it.

If you have to answer dozens of calls a day, or even hundreds of calls, even the best memory is not enough.

At 07:30 in the evening, the phone rang again.

"Hello, Wang Lin!" A soft and tender female voice came.

It was the woman in the afternoon!
Chen Fan recognized her immediately.

"Hello." Chen Fan said, "Wang Dong hasn't come back yet. Who are you?"

"Huh? It's so late, where did he go?"

"He's busy with something. What's your address? What's the matter? I'll help you convey it here."

"Aren't you Secretary Guo? Who are you?"

"I'm Chen Fan."

"Chen Fan? Why are you? Are you with Wang Lin? On a business trip?"

"Yes."

"Where is the business trip? Why didn't he bring a secretary?"

Chen Fan was in a dilemma for a while, not knowing whether to tell the truth.

Just when she was hesitating, the other party asked: "Where did Wang Lin go? When will you be free?"

"Hello, Mr. Wang will be free after 09:30. Who are you?"

"I'm his friend! I have something to ask him, it's fine if he's not here, I'll contact him later! Thank you, Mr. Chen."

"You know me?" Chen Fan felt great curiosity, trying to figure out the other party's identity.

"Mr. Chen's name, of course I know." The other party's tone became very normal, even a little too formal, and the other party's Mandarin is extremely fluent and standard, listening to it is a kind of enjoyment.

Chen Fan said: "Then we should have met, right?"

"Of course we met."

"Which one are you? Don't be so mysterious, right?"

"Mr. Chen, can't you recognize who I am?"

"Sorry, I really didn't hear it."

"Forget it, next time I have a chance, I'll tell you. Goodbye."

"..."

Chen Fan listened to the beeping tone from the phone, and bit his lips: "Who the hell is this? It's so mysterious!"

A thought flashed in her mind: Could it be Wang Lin's lover?