Lu Ming immediately picked up the red phone and called Deng Wenyi in Nanjing, telling the other party the latest information: "The plan was successfully implemented."
"Congratulations." There was no emotion in Deng Wenyi's voice.
To be honest, this kind of action is hard to make people happy. The enemy has suffered heavy losses, but one of our own people is also going to die.
Deng Wenyi was also worried about whether the Republic of China government would be implicated. If the Republic of China government was implicated, it would have an extremely negative impact on the international community.
At this time, Weng Bailing was hurriedly making a phone call to find out what was going on with the explosion outside. He was also worried that the Japanese were starting another war.
When he learned from the Shanghai Police Headquarters that an explosion had occurred in Hongkou Park where a celebration was being held, he understood that it must have been done by Koreans.
Although the Chinese and Japanese had just fought a fierce battle in Shanghai, only the Koreans could use such extreme measures as bombings.
"President, do you know? There seems to be an explosion in Hongkou Park." Liu Qiwen excitedly opened the door and said loudly.
"Really? I just heard the explosion. What happened?" Lu Ming pretended to be confused.
"I heard that a Korean caused an explosion in Hongkou Park. Many Japanese were injured, and I heard that some were killed." Liu Qiwen said with a red face. It was obvious that she was very excited.
"Really? Well done! This is a very satisfying thing, worth a drink."
Lu Ming took out a bottle of champagne, took two more glasses, and poured two glasses of champagne.
"Come, have a drink." Lu Ming said with a smile.
"President, I can't drink during work." Liu Qiwen said with a wrinkled and delicate nose.
"It's okay. Today is special. This kind of thing happened. Drinking is not a fault. I made the decision!" Lu Ming said domineeringly.
"But I don't know how to drink." Liu Qiwen said coquettishly.
"You have to drink even if you don't know how to drink. This is an order." Lu Ming said forcefully.
"What should I do if I tease the president again when I'm drunk?" Liu Qiwen said with her big eyes narrowed.
"I'll give you this privilege today." Lu Ming said, walking over and hugging Liu Qiwen.
He was just too happy, so he hugged Liu Qiwen gently, but in Liu Qiwen's heart, a bomb bigger than Hongkou Park exploded, almost suffocating her.
All of a sudden, her whole body became weak and she almost fell into Lu Ming's arms.
Lu Ming didn't notice this. He drank a glass of champagne and felt it was not enough, so he poured himself another glass.
At this time the phone rang, it was Weng Bailing calling.
"Chief Lu, have you heard? A Korean threw a bomb in Hongkou Park today, killing and injuring many Japanese. Is there going to be a big incident?" Weng Bailing's voice was both excited and...
Some fear.
"Really? I don't know yet. If that's true, I think it's a good thing." Lu Ming said vaguely.
"No, I mean such a big thing happened, what should we do?" Weng Bailing was a little confused.
"Us? This is a matter between Koreans and Japanese. What does it have to do with us? Let's just sit on the tower and watch the scenery." Lu Ming said easily.
Weng Bailing shook his head and smiled bitterly, feeling that Lu Ming was still too young to realize the seriousness of this matter, and the Japanese would not let it go.
After putting down the phone, Weng Bailing issued an order and all members of the Fuxing Society entered the highest alert state.
Lu Ming also asked Liu Qiwen to call the canteen and tell the canteen that the dinner should be sumptuous and implemented in accordance with the highest standards of the festival. All personnel, except those on duty, would be provided with unlimited drinks.
"Is this okay? Do you want to discuss it with Chief Weng first?" Liu Qiwen frowned.
"Why should we discuss it with him? I have the final say on what everyone eats and uses, and I spend the money." Lu Ming said proudly.
"President, you don't know, my fellow countryman is very small-minded. Unlike Chief Kang, although he is strict, he is broad-minded." Liu Qiwen kindly reminded.
"Don't worry about him. This matter has nothing to do with his temper. It is not within his jurisdiction at all. Logistics and general affairs are my territory." Lu Ming said firmly.
Liu Qiwen had no choice but to call the cafeteria to convey Vice President Lu's order.
However, she had a premonition that although this incident was small, it might drive the stingy man crazy.
Lu Ming didn't think much about it. He was the financial director. Logistics and general affairs were his territory. Of course, the canteen was also within the scope of logistics.
When Kang Ze was the president, he never cared about food and drink expenses. Everything was decided by the president in charge.
Of course, Lu Ming would not transfer his power just because he changed his boss. Besides, the money was flowing out of his pocket, so why should he listen to other people's instructions?
As for whether Weng Bailing is narrow-minded or an adult, it has nothing to do with what happened in the cafeteria.
Now Lu Ming, the official in the building, rarely interferes and tries not to violate Weng Bailing's authority unless Weng Bailing takes the initiative to ask him to cooperate.
After Liu Qiwen made the call, she felt a shadow in her heart, and she no longer felt like teasing the officer.
She was worried that Weng Bailing would take it out on her if he couldn't deal with Lu Ming. A stingy person must find an outlet for his anger.
In the evening, Lu Ming did not attend the celebration dinner he had booked. He drove directly to the alley where Du Juan lived, parked the car and waited there.
Lu Ming has no appetite at all now. He can't eat anything. The figure of Yin Fengji can't be left in his mind. He doesn't know what kind of pain he is suffering now.
The sky was dark, and the streets of Shanghai had begun to light up with neon lights. As if nothing had happened, the spring breeze blew gently at a poplar tree at the entrance of the alley. Lu Ming leaned against the tree and lit a cigarette.
Previously, he had also thought about whether he could rescue Yin Fengji once he fell into the hands of the Japanese, but there was really no way to rescue him unless he launched a force attack.
To rescue people from Japanese military police prisons is to fight another vicious battle like "128".
He is not worried that he will be involved. Currently, only five people, including Chairman Chiang's bodyguard, Sheng Youde, Deng Wenyi, An Gonggen and Jin Jiu, know that he planned this operation.
Even the current president of the Fuxing Society, He Zhonghan, and the Korean martyr and bombardier Yun Bongji do not know the details.
Even if Yin Fengji couldn't stand the torture in prison and confessed completely, the most he could do was to confess to Jin Gu, because in his view, this plan was completely planned by Jin Gu.
From a distance, Wang Kaiyun and Du Juan walked side by side. Lu Ming immediately put out his cigarette butts and greeted them.
Du Juan saw Lu Ming and walked towards him faster, but Wang Kaiyun slowed down and stopped after a while.
Du Juan, full of joy and sorrow, threw herself into Lu Ming's arms. Just as she was about to speak, she was already sobbing.
Du Juan felt that she had grown up and matured, but for some reason, when she saw Lu Ming, she became the helpless girl she once was.
Lu Ming smiled and patted Du Juan on the back, and said softly: "Okay, okay, it's all over. I know you went to the city hall to petition yesterday, you are very brave!"
Dujuan twitched and said, "You are still laughing at me. We can't do anything except petition."
"You have done a good job. I heard from the mayor's secretary that Mayor Wu has reported the news of your petition to Nanjing. This is very meaningful."
Lu Ming persuaded Du Juan and looked up. Wang Kaiyun turned around and walked towards another alley.
"Hey, Dujuan, your coworker is gone, did I disturb you?" Lu Ming reminded.
Du Juan wiped her eyes and turned around to see that Wang Kaiyun had disappeared.
"Well, he may have gone home another way." Du Juan said.
"Then let's go. I'll take you home. I'm just here to see you. I'm a little worried. I have nothing else to do." Lu Ming held Du Juan's waist and walked home.
"Will the Japanese use this as an excuse to start another war?" Du Juan asked cautiously.
"This matter was done by the Korean Provisional Government and has little to do with us. The Japanese can't find a reason to go to war. Of course, they have already taken advantage of it in the Northeast. It is just a show here in Shanghai."
Lu Ming still insisted on the view that the Japanese were only "fake fighting" in Shanghai, and facts proved that his judgment was accurate.
"Is there anything else our Workers' Alliance can do?" Du Juan asked.
"Before the government signs a peace agreement with the Japanese, you should remain silent and be ready for struggle at any time." Lu Ming said.
"Well, I will tell Wang Kaiyun tomorrow. You should also be more careful. The Japanese are too bad and can do anything." Du Juan stared sideways at Lu Ming, his eyes full of affection.
As they talked, the two people had already arrived at Du Juan's residence.
"Du Juan, I won't go in. You are tired today. Go to bed early. If you encounter something in the future, you must tell me first. I can at least help you with some advice." Lu Ming gently hugged Du Juan again.
"I understand, Master Lu." A faint smile appeared on Du Juan's face.
Lu Ming turned around and walked back, raising his right arm and shaking it in the air.