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The 206th chapter strategizing and frankly refuse(1/2)

"Despicable." Zhang Peifeng praised his opponent as always.

"Smart." Ye Se is not stingy with self-praise.

This game requires close cooperation between the two, each taking the needs and benefiting each other.

This kind of game makes the two of them enjoy it.

"At the latest tomorrow, I need to get Shen Qingfeng's instructions." The night's sharp eyes stared at Zhang Peifeng.

Tomorrow, when all kinds of news flocked to Shen Qingfeng's ears, his choice decided to choose the night.

Before this, you must deploy in advance.

That night, Zhang Peifeng had a meal with his mother Fang Yiling.

The mother and son have very similar hobbies, and they will never treat themselves badly when they can enjoy them.

There are also many steaks, red wine, desserts, and fruits.

Amid the soothing and melodious music, Zhang Peifeng looked at his mother with a smile and said, "Mom, how about adding a little fire to Youxin?"

Fang Yiling took a sip of red wine, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Why?"

My son never interfered in her affairs, and this was the first time he made a similar request to her.

"It's time to clean up her, someone can help us." Zhang Peifeng was furious.

Only in front of his mother can he be the most natural and comfortable.

"The first time I saw you begging me for someone else, can't we solve it ourselves?" Fang Yiling's son's behavior was unexpected.

"Yes, but Youxin happened to be a prey in my friend's net. He can clear our suspicion and enjoy the success of our lives. Why not do it!" Zhang Peifeng was happy to see his success.

They sat by the window on the second floor. Through the glass window, they clearly saw that the strong wind was blowing outside. The trees dozens of meters high were swaying in the wind. The branches were helpless in the wind and swayed helplessly, and they couldn't help but whirred.

Fang Yiling picked up the red wine glass and shook it gently in the counterclockwise direction. Her eyes gently stared at the red liquid rotating along the transparent glass wall, and suddenly asked, "Is it like a big tree outside the window?"

Zhang Peifeng clapped his hands gracefully.

My mother said that no matter how beautiful or mellow the wine in the cup is, it will be like a big tree shaken by the wind, and it will be involuntarily.

In his bones, what he inherited the most was his mother's rebelliousness.

My mother's rebelliousness was not innate, but was developed after birth. Thanks to Young Master, Zhang Peifeng personally experienced and imitated it.

Fang Yiling's slender and white neck tilted upwards, and the neck slid out an insignificant ups and downs as he swallowed his mouth, which was graceful, round and sexy.

The glass of red wine was all drunk.

Fang Yiling put down the wine glass, rushed back with a thumbs up: "I'll go make a call."

Zhang Peifeng nodded, his mother was about to take action.

Fang Yiling walked to the bar in silver crystal high heels and hooked her finger at the young and handsome waiter: "Use the phone."

Her voice and style are like the style of a 20-year-old open girl.

The waiter held out the phone with both hands. He would judge such a woman, either a noble lady or a family member of a high-ranking position, and he would not dare to offend him at all.

While enjoying the waiter's worship and awe-inspiring eyes, Fang Yiling organized what she was about to say.

"Click the Nanjing Xiangpuying Kong Mansion." Fang Yiling said to the microphone.

Her voice was very gentle, and it reached the waiter's ears, but it was as sharp as a knife.

Everyone who is in the upper class knows where Xiangpuying Kong Mansion is, and even people who serve like them know.

The waiter hurriedly walked far and wide. He didn't want to get involved with any secrets. The more he knew, the faster he died.

Fang Yiling smiled and watched the waiter slip away like a mouse.

This boy, who is about the same size as his son, is so clever.

The phone will be connected immediately.

"Please listen to the phone number," she said.

One minute later, Fang Yiling communicated with the other party in English. No one knew what she said for such a purpose.

"Ok, bye." As the goodbye was said, Fang Yiling hung up the phone. She took out a silver dollar from her pocket, put it at the young man who was very far away, and placed it on the bar.

The result of a happy mood is to take out a tip happily.

Zhang Peifeng sat at the table and saw these actions clearly.

He couldn't help laughing.

My mother has been abroad for a long time, and her thinking and behavior gradually become characteristic of a foreigner, and she dares to love and hate.

Her behavior is a bit frivolous, but she is actually as simple and cute as a child.

"Okay." Fang Yiling, who returned to the table, told her son the result.

Tomorrow morning, someone will greet Shen Qingfeng from Luoyi Special Service Station, take Luo Hongyu's every move into the surveillance line, and prevent him from contacting the Communist Party.

This kind of instruction is available in Lixing Society every day, targeting almost all celebrities, capable people and important people everywhere.

In this way, the night scene that was invited by Dong Zhihai to enter the power plant could reluctantly enter the power plant under the order of Shen Qingfeng.

Zhang Peifeng poured another glass of wine for his mother and reminded him: "Shen Qingfeng may be the "qingren" of Youxin now, please be careful."

Fang Yiling exclaimed: "Does anyone in the Zhang family know about this news?"

Zhang Peifeng mocked: "If the people from the Zhang family know, they must be mad."

The mother and son looked at each other and laughed.

After Ye Se broke up with Zhang Peifeng, he returned to the secret service office.

According to his agreement with Zhang Peifeng, he already knew about Dong Zhihai's arrest, so he had to report to Shen Qingfeng first.

Before going upstairs, Ye Se accidentally met Lin Liguo.

The other party had obvious grudges on his face and passed by him.

The two showed a rift for the first time in public.

Walking outside Shen Qingfeng's office, Yese asked the serviceman who had just walked out of his office: "Are you there?"

The serviceman stopped, saluted, and quickly replied: "Report to the Night Section Chief, Director Shen answered the call from the Special Commissioner Wu of the Investigation Section and went out."

His dedication made Yese turn speculation into reality for the first time.

Shen Qingfeng and Wu Zenghua have already had substantial contact, just like Wang Jinyi.

In this way, two famous spy chiefs may do many extreme and cruel things under the same target.

Yese nodded and turned to go downstairs.

Outside the office of the Second Department, he heard someone say inside: "The person Lao Lin arrested yesterday was not even tried and was shot. nnd, those guys are no worse than us, they are all cruel and ruthless."

Another answered: "Are the people in the investigation department good birds? They are not things."

"It's a pity that the people we arrested were locked up in the garrison and were in vain."

"No, I thought I could make a contribution, but I was unlucky."

"Forget it, stop talking. Director Shen issued the order directly, who dares to resist?"

After a few conversations, Yese heard something strange. The city's search was a joint operation of the secret service, investigation department and the military.

He left without hesitation.

When he returned to his doorstep, he received the information conveyed by Zeng Yunfeng, which also confirmed that Luo Hongyu was about to start recruiting people.

That night, I didn't sleep soundly.

I didn’t see Shen Qingfeng, I didn’t know the news about Zhang Peifeng, and I didn’t know Dong Zhihai’s family background.

In his sleep, he fell into the spider spirit's silk hole.

After going to work the next day, the night was called into the office by Shen Qingfeng's servant.

"Have you ever found me?" Shen Qingfeng smoked the cigarette, and the smoke that was sprayed floated in front of his face, blurring his mentality at this moment.

Ye Se immediately replied: "Yes, I came to the office of Directorate yesterday afternoon and wanted to report something to you. It's quite strange."

"What's the matter?" Shen Qingfeng smiled when he heard the strange words.

His mentality is always calm, and in the eyes of outsiders, he is more like a refined and successful man.

"The day before yesterday, while I was drinking soup outside, I was suddenly caught by several soldiers who broke into the soup restaurant and were imprisoned in the barracks. I was imprisoned there for a night. A young man named Dong Zhihai in the same room seemed to be ill. His family members seemed to have a strong relationship. He took the letter I wrote and took Ouyang Lei into the cell to see him. The next day, Dong Zhihai was released and brought me out. I reported the name of the pharmacy owner Hawthorne, and according to his words, it would be great if he could get a stable job. He said he could arrange for me to work in the power plant."

"Is that right?" Shen Qingfeng was still the same, not happy or surprised.

"Yes, that's all I want to report to you." Ye Se looked happy and completely regarded this as an unexpected and fun episode.

"I understand, is there anything else?" Shen Qingfeng asked.

"It's gone. I'm back to Corey." Yese said his joke, without asking or asking questions, and left voluntarily.

Even he himself did not expect this time, just right.

As Ye Se left, the phone in front of Shen Qingfeng rang.
To be continued...
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