When Lu Ming came back from Mr. Dong's place, he received a call from Zhang Ziyang: "What are you doing? I haven't seen anyone all day long."
"Nothing to do, just staying alone." Lu Ming replied lazily.
"Why are you alone on such a beautiful day? Come out and drink quickly." Zhang Ziyang said excitedly.
"Aren't you on duty?" Lu Ming said in surprise.
After he sent Du Juan home, he felt much better. He wanted to go out for a drink with Zhang Ziyang, but when he saw the police patrolling the streets, he realized that all the police were patrolling the streets today to maintain order.
The heightened vigilance at this time must be to prevent Japanese prodigals and expatriates from taking the opportunity to cause trouble.
Lu Ming thought that Zhang Ziyang must be on patrol duty, so he gave up his plan to have a drink with him.
"I've finished my first shift. I'm going to rest now. The next shift is in the middle of the night." Zhang Ziyang said in a weird voice.
"You still have to be on duty at night, why don't you go home and take a nap?" Lu Ming advised.
"I want to sleep too, but I can't. It's not easy for such a man to do such a satisfying thing. Why don't you have a good drink?" Zhang Ziyang said with a smile.
"Okay, let's have a good drink!" Lu Ming also got excited.
"Since you're happy, I'll make an appointment with everyone I can. It's your treat anyway." Zhang Ziyang lied directly.
Lu Ming put down the phone, took a quick shower, and drove to the restaurant Zhang Ziyang ordered, which is a famous Sichuan restaurant in Shanghai.
When Lu Ming entered, he found that not only Zhang Ziyang was here, but also almost everyone in their small circle was here.
What surprised him the most was that Du Juan also came, and judging from his expression, they hadn't seen each other for a long time.
"You're here too." There was something in Lu Ming's words. This was indeed a bit beyond his expectation. If he had known earlier, he would not have sent her home. It would have been easier to bring her directly to the hotel.
"Can't I come? Ziyang went to pick me up and said it was your treat, so of course I have to come." Du Juan said with a smile.
"I said you two haven't seen each other for a long time. Why don't you hug each other?" Zhang Ziyang shouted without fear of causing trouble.
"Just give me a hug." Du Juan hugged Lu Ming generously.
"Hey, Lu Ming, can you be more enthusiastic? Hey, this is right." Zhang Ziyang applauded.
Cai Lian glared at Zhang Ziyang, who pretended not to see it and was still dancing around.
After Cai Lian announced her decision to marry him, he felt confident that it was time to regain his manly glory.
Zhang Ziyang's tricks are not worth mentioning in Cai Lian's eyes, just like a angry child, which makes people feel very ridiculous.
Lu Ming took Du Juan's hand and sat down. Du Juan was on the left and Yuan Mingzhu was on the right. Both of them were smiling and seemed to be at peace with each other.
It was commonplace for everyone, and no one thought anything was wrong. Even Yuan Mingzhu smiled and talked to Du Juan and asked her what she did in the factory, and Du Juan also said something casually.
"Lu Ming, the Japanese were badly bombed this time. Do you think the Japanese will retaliate?" Sheng Muyi asked.
"I don't think so. Their hatred towards the Koreans cannot be blamed on us. There is no conclusive evidence that it is related to us. They can only hold it in," Lu Ming analyzed.
Sheng Muyi is still collecting all kinds of information these days. If she finds it useful, she will send it to Guo Songtao.
Sheng Muyi also carefully read the reports that Yuan Ziyuan took home every day, and compiled the useful ones into information.
In this way, the names and positions of all personnel in the Fuxing Society, including the situation at the headquarters and local branches, are all clear.
The composition of each sub-station and their usual methods of dealing with underground parties were evaluated separately.
After this information was sent, nothing happened. Guo Songtao never evaluated the value of this information, but still encouraged Sheng Muyi to continue collecting more information.
Guo Songtao told her that no matter how valuable the information was, as long as it was about the Fuxing Society, she wanted it all.
In Sheng Muyi's view, this is the greatest recognition of her work from the organization.
Doing this secret job every day, she feels that her life is very fulfilling and she has gotten rid of the illusory feeling of life in the past.
If she didn't understand or was unsure about anything, she would ask Yuan Ziyuan and Lu Ming in a roundabout way. Of course, these two people would not guard against her and would always patiently explain everything to her.
Lu Ming didn't know Sheng Muyi's current identity, and what he didn't know was that not only did he take the initiative to provide information to the underground party, but his favorite sister also did the same as him, and she did no less than him.
At the base headquarters, Lu Ming's code name is A, and Sheng Muyi's code name is K.
"Then they will madly retaliate against the Koreans. I heard that the Korean who threw the bomb was caught by them." Yuan Ziyuan sighed.
"There's nothing we can do, but I guess they can't find the more important Koreans. They should have evacuated." Lu Ming said.
"That's for sure. Of course they know what they did." Huang Yanning agreed.
Huang Yanning did not attend the Fuxing Club's celebration dinner. He was originally going to attend, but was forced to come by Yuan Ziyuan.
The weekly gatherings of this circle were originally held by Lu Ming, but today was not a day for gatherings. It was just that Zhang Ziyang was too happy and wanted to drink with Lu Ming.
After identifying Lu Ming, he asked Cai Lian to contact Yuan Mingzhu, who then contacted Sheng Muyi, and then asked Yuan Ziyuan to call Huang Yanning, and they were quickly gathered together.
"That Korean is so brave. Even though he knew he was going to die, he still dared to throw bombs on the Japanese's heads." Yuan Ziyuan admired him.
"That's because they were forced to have no way out. If China was forced to do this, most Chinese people would do the same." Huang Yanning said.
"Well, Xiao Huang, you are right." Yuan Ziyuan patted Huang Yanning's hand and smiled.
Now Huang Yanning didn't resist Yuan Ziyuan's affection very much, and he wanted to enjoy it if he couldn't resist. He also knew that he couldn't escape Yuan Ziyuan's clutches, so he simply accepted his fate.
If Huang Yanning's hidden thoughts were known to outsiders, he would probably be beaten to death by half of the men in Shanghai.
In fact, being spotted by Miss Yuan Ziyuan was already smoke rising from the graves of his Huang family ancestors. What else could he want? A person can have ideals, but he cannot be divorced from reality.
Of course Huang Yanning knew this very well, but he always felt that he had a strong sense of inferiority in front of Yuan Ziyuan. Yuan Ziyuan was like a queen, and he was like a humble slave, only worthy of kissing the road she walked on.
But facing Sheng Muyi, he would forget his inferiority complex, ignore all obstacles, and even have the illusion of burning himself into the light.
But he is self-aware and knows that there is no hope in this life. He has been targeted by Yuan Ziyuan. If he struggles randomly, he may ruin his relationship with everyone.
Speaking of queens, Sheng Muyi is the queen of this small circle. Lu Ming is also a arrogant person. The real center of the circle is Sheng Muyi.
This has nothing to do with how much money Sheng Muyi has. Sisters Lu Ming and Ziyuan are both rich people, but Sheng Muyi is their common eldest sister.
At this time, bursts of laughter sounded outside the private room, as if celebrating a festival.
"Everyone in Shanghai is very excited tonight." Sheng Muyi said with a smile.
"That is, today will be engraved in the hearts of the Chinese people forever. We have had enough of the Japs' anger, and today a Korean helped us express our anger." Zhang Ziyang said with a smile.
"It's not a festival that's better than a festival." Huang Yanning said quietly.
Du Juan's eye circles turned red again.
Yuan Mingzhu noticed even this detail, put her arm around Lu Ming's body, patted her gently, then picked up the wine glass, and the two drank quietly.
At this moment, the streets are also very lively and crowded with people. This is what people want, this is the silent resistance.
If there were no police on the streets to maintain order, it is estimated that many people would take to the streets to celebrate today, and it would also be a sleepless night filled with fireworks.
The "December 128" incident has just passed. Although the Chinese people did not lose, they were all holding back their anger.
Everyone was living a good life, but the Japanese suddenly came with warships and bombed them indiscriminately, blocking their doorsteps and provoking a war. This sense of humiliation made every Shanghainese feel a fire in their hearts.
If China becomes stronger, will the Japanese dare to be so rampant?
If China were a powerful country, Japanese warships would not be able to reach China's coastline.
Everyone here, including the happy citizens on the street, are all looking forward to this day coming soon.