[Sparrow] My years in Shanghai

Misty Shanghai 2

A group of people went straight to the meeting room, and Li Moqun asked Secretary Sun to stay and took Jiang Zhen to the Cultural and Propaganda Department to take office.

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"Miss Jiang, this is your office." Secretary Sun opened the door with a smile and said to her, "Director Li said, if you have any questions, just go to him."

"Okay, thank you." Jiang Zhen looked around the office, it was spotless, and then walked to the desk, saw the scratches and ink stains on the table, it seemed that someone was temporarily dropped away.

Secretary Sun saw that Jiang Zhen had been standing where she was, with her fingertips pressed against the table.

"I'm very satisfied." Jiang Zhen turned her head and smiled at Secretary Sun, "I'll tidy up the office first, and I won't accompany Secretary Sun if he has something to do."

Secretary Sun glanced at Jiang Zhen, he is a person who can read eyes, no wonder he saved Mr. Wang.Although going from Nanjing to Shanghai is considered an exile, there is no guarantee that she will be able to flourish again.

After Secretary Sun left, Jiang Zhen pulled out the chair and sat for a few minutes. She was skeptical about Mr. Wang and Li Moqun. In this troubled world, people live with their heads up, let alone her.

Jiang Zhen interrupted Mrs. Wang's phone call.

"Zhenzhen, are you still used to it in Shanghai?"

"Thank you, Aunt Wang, for your concern. Everything is fine. Take care of yourself and your uncle."

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Mrs. Wang's coldness and warmth made Jiang Zhen a little confused. She could hear the authenticity of Mrs. Wang's words. After placing the microphone, she raised her eyes and saw Chen Shen leaning against the door frame, staring at her and meeting Jiang Zhen's gaze. At the same time, put on a smile.

"Shanghai welcomes you." Chen Shen stood up straight and put his hands in his trouser pockets. "At the same time, Purgatory welcomes you."

The phone rang, and Secretary Sun told her that Huamao Hotel would welcome her tonight.

She raised her eyes, how could there be Chen Shen? Purgatory?Why not Nanjing?There is no pure land in the motherland.She thought about letting go of the hand resting on the microphone, and then walked towards the meeting room.

"General Kagezuo is going back to Japan to return to his command, we can't relax during this period..."

Li Moqun said at the end, stood up, and scanned his surroundings, "Welcome Comrade Jiang Zhen from the Nanjing Cultural and Propaganda Department to our Shanghai Secret Service Headquarters..."

Jiang Zhen nodded with a smile, and the eyes of the entire meeting room were focused on her. She lowered her head and frowned, listening to Li Moqun's recent general arrangements for the Secret Service Headquarters.She didn't understand much when she first arrived, but she only heard that they had captured a CCP's underground traffic officer in Shanghai.

Huamao Hotel is similar in structure to Fuchang Hotel.

When Biantou saw Jiang Zhen, he quickly walked to Chen Shen's side: "Boss, who is this woman next to Director Li?"

"Your eyes are bad, it's not Mrs. Li." Chen Shen glanced at Biantou with disgust, and was about to leave when Biantou pulled his arm and clicked twice, "Jiang Zhen, Mr. Wang's niece." Chen Shen When Shen said this, he looked at Biantou from the corner of the eye, and seeing him shrink his neck, he couldn't help grinning.

Flat head tugged on the strap with both hands, and walked back with a little sadness.

Mrs. Li took Jiang Zhen's hand, and patted the back of Jiang Zhen's hand: "Miss Jiang is so handsome, I am happy to see her, from now on, you must come to my house to enjoy it for nothing."

"Yes. Mrs. Li is right." Mrs. Bi, who was holding Bi Zhongliang's arm, poked her head and smiled at Jiang Zhen, "It's good to be young, and the skin is too good to say anything."

"Mrs. Li, Mrs. Bi has congratulated you." Jiang Zhen followed Mrs. Li silently, "Jiang Zhen, I'm not very good at talking, the two wives should forgive me."

"Ah, finally someone from the Secret Service Headquarters has come to keep me company." Liu Meina's long curly hair was tied behind her head, she smiled sweetly, and the tear mole under her eyes was quite charming.

"Happy to meet."

Jiang Zhen was led into the private room by Mrs. Li, and a group of people sat down one after another.

Li Moqun was very talkative, Bi Zhongliang echoed Li Moqun during the period, and Jiang Zhen sat on Mrs. Li's left hand side, listening to Mrs. Li and Mrs. Bi going from shopping malls, shops, to basic necessities of life in Shanghai, echoing a few times during the period.

"Miss Jiang, have you been living in Chongqing?"

"No, I have been abroad when I was young, but I returned to Chongqing a few years ago." Jiang Zhen picked up the red wine glass and looked at herself dangling in the liquid, "I respect everyone present."

Jiang Zhen took a sip of the red wine, then poured it out: "In the future, I will ask everyone to help Jiang Zhen."

After a round of pleasantries, Jiang Zhen excused herself to go to the bathroom and left the private room. She saw Chen Shen sitting on the second sofa, discussing something with Liu Meina. Liu Meina covered her mouth with her right hand and rolled her eyes with a smile.

In the bathroom corridor, the waitress walking in front of her exclaimed, and then kept apologizing. Jiang Zhen raised her eyes and happened to meet the man's gaze. The coldness of her bones made her frown, and then heard He shouted angrily, "You don't use your eyes when you walk! Get lost!"

Jiang Zhen brushed past the two of them, feeling inexplicably discordant, and it was also driven by curiosity, she glanced at the two of them again, the waiter still lowered her head, and turned into the bathroom almost at the same time as Jiang Zhen.

When she came out of the bathroom, she naturally didn't remember the previous episode, but before she entered the hall, she heard the noise inside, and when she entered the hall, she was almost knocked down by someone.

At the entrance of Huamao Hotel, a woman held a man hostage with a gun. Due to the distance, she couldn't see his face clearly, and the people in the operation department had already surrounded him.

"If you want her to live, give me a car."

familiar.Jiang Zhen squeezed into the crowd, but was stopped in place by the sudden gunshot. At this moment, everything fell into silence, but the woman held hostage by her began to struggle irrationally after the gunshot, and burst out crying.

"Let her go and let me go!" Bi Zhongliang looked nervous. Seeing his wife's panic-stricken appearance, he frowned and walked forward slowly in small steps. Suddenly he saw Chen Shen on the right side of the crowd. His eyes signaled, "Don't be nervous, hurry up and prepare the car."

"You're moving around. I'll kill you with one shot." She frowned, and impatiently pointed the gun at Mrs. Bi's temple. She glanced around quickly and cursed inwardly, "Su The little red guy from the three provinces didn't come to meet him." The moment Bi Zhongliang came over, she pointed her gun at Bi Zhongliang and was shot dead by the person on the right.

Jiang Zhen stood where she was, and heard Mrs. Bi's shocking cry of ghosts and gods, she rushed to the front, and when she saw the person who fell to the ground, she froze in place, it was her.

The waiter at the bathroom door.

Well that man.Jiang Zhen looked around, but there was nothing, I hope she was thinking too much.

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The next day, I happened to meet Liu Meina at the gate.

"Miss Jiang, I was frightened last night."

"Yeah, I didn't expect such a thing to happen in Shanghai." Jiang Zhen glanced sideways at Liu Meina, "I don't know, what happened?"

The dance floor was opened, and when the first song started, someone shot and shot one person, and someone who came out of nowhere kidnapped Mrs. Bi. As for the specific situation, Liu Meina didn't know much about it.

Liu Meina said she was hungry and left in a hurry.

The Cultural and Propaganda Department of the Shanghai Secret Service didn't need her to write articles at all, so she just sat there until someone distributed newspapers into her office.

Last night, what happened at the Chinachem Hotel made the headlines. At the end, it implicitly expressed respect for the deceased, and scolded the traitor along the way.

Jiang Zhen raised the corners of her mouth when she saw it, and raised her eyes to look at the person who wrote the essay, remembering the name in her heart.

Bi Zhongliang asked Chen Shen to call Jiang Zhen to the action department. The door of the office was wide open, and Jiang Zhen was sitting at his desk writing something in the newspaper.

Chen Shen knocked on the door, Jiang Zhen looked up at him: "What's the matter?"

"Old Bi asked me to call you over."

Jiang Zhen put down her pen and followed Chen Shen to Bi Zhongliang's office. This was the first time Jiang Zhen saw Bi Zhongliang. His eyes seemed to be able to see through a person. If talking to someone is impolite, then Bi Zhongliang Definitely would be a vulgar person, but the truth is quite the opposite.

"Miss Jiang, it's very presumptuous for me to come to you suddenly, but I have to find out at this time, after all, my wife was greatly frightened last night."

"I understand, Virgo, if you have any questions, feel free to ask." Jiang Zhen raised her eyes and met Bi Zhongliang's eyes, which were too much like a dormant cheetah, fierce and gloomy. Suddenly, Bi Zhongliang smiled, drinking Taking a sip of the flower carving in the cup, he raised his eyes to the calm Jiang Zhen in front of him.

"Miss Jiang, sit down. Can you tell me about your itinerary last night."

"Okay." Jiang Zhen took a seat on the sofa, "I went to the bathroom last night, and I heard gunshots before I got to the lobby, and then I heard the sound and walked outside the restaurant. During the period, due to the large number of people, there was no first shot The time has come."

After she finished her statement, she heard Bi Zhongliang say: "There was not only one assassination last night, the other escaped."

Jiang Zhen raised her eyebrows, and said to Bi Zhongliang, "Virgin, you might as well just say it directly."

"Based on your intuition, do you think it is the military or the CCP?"