It was a pity that Mr. Dong had a heart made of steel and showed no emotion at all. He still shook his head and said:
"Comrade An Yi, we must strictly follow the rules and regulations. I suggest you do this. You draft a message and I will send it to the headquarters immediately to ask for approval from the head of the headquarters. After receiving the reply, I will assist you in contacting the Shanghai Municipal Working Committee.
Comrade, and obey your arrangements."
"Your...brain...has been fooled..." An Yi was so angry that she was speechless again.
Mr. Dong poured her a glass of water, showing a conciliatory attitude.
"Why don't you know how to adapt to changes? This is a critical moment and time waits for no one." An Yi's face turned red with anxiety.
"No matter how critical it is, we don't care about this little time. Sending the message is very fast, at least much faster than using indirect methods to contact comrades from the Shanghai Municipal Working Committee." Mr. Dong handed the water cup to An Yi and said.
"You...I now know what kind of person you are. You are so inhumane. No wonder you can't find a wife at such an old age. You deserve to be a bachelor for the rest of your life." An Yi took the water glass and muttered.
"You are wrong again. I buried my love with my own hands for the sake of the revolution. For the sake of the revolution, I have long decided to be a bachelor for the rest of my life. Until the day when the country is liberated, I will no longer consider my own life issues. From now on.
Looking at the current cruel situation, I can't see the day when the whole country is liberated." Mr. Dong said coldly.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that."
After An Yi said this, she actually regretted it. She shouldn't have said such harsh and vicious words to a comrade. She also knew that Dong Cheng was right. He was just strictly following the rules and regulations.
If An Yi follows the rules and regulations, she should seek help from the headquarters now and ask the headquarters to send another traffic officer to contact the Shanghai Municipal Working Committee, or directly order Dong Cheng to assist An Yi in contacting the Shanghai Municipal Working Committee.
But she didn't want to do this. If she did, it would mean that she had a bad start and was incapable of completing the task independently. She absolutely could not accept this result.
An Yi was too strong, and her strong self-esteem did not allow her to do this, so she planned to wait a few more days, or try to see if she could contact comrades from the underground party in Shanghai.
On the battlefield, a commander must lead a team to fight independently. If he cannot do this, he is not a qualified commander. She also strictly demands herself according to this standard.
But she had just come into contact with underground work and lacked a deep understanding of standard work procedures and organizational disciplines, let alone the particularities of underground work.
An Yi and Mr. Dong sat there with their heads down, in a stalemate, feeling speechless.
After the Hongkou Park bombing in Shanghai, it was none other than Weng Bailing who accurately guessed that Lu Ming planned the operation.
Weng Bailing sorted through the recent work of the Fuxing Society and finally figured out that An Gonggen was very active, but none of the things were related to the Fuxing Society. What was he busy with?
A few days ago, Lu Ming and An Gonggen were mysterious and secretive. No matter how much he made insinuations, Lu Ming didn't answer and always talked about him.
Weng Bailing made various guesses but never found the answer.
It was not until the Hongkou Park bombing occurred that he gradually understood after a period of panic.
It turned out that Lu Ming had done such an earth-shattering thing and completely kept him in the dark.
At the very least, it can be concluded that the Special Operations Brigade of the Fuxing Society was involved in the bombing. However, as the station manager, he had no idea before or after the incident.
Is the identity of the webmaster really so worthless in Lu Ming's eyes?
Weng Bailing couldn't accept this reality, but he couldn't change anything.
"Damn it, such a great achievement has actually fallen into his hands. How can he be so virtuous?"
Weng Bailing was so jealous that he almost went crazy. Such credit should have belonged to the Shanghai Branch of Fuxing Society and belonged to him alone, Weng Bailing, but now it fell to Lu Ming alone.
Weng Bailing knew how great his contribution this time was, and he could at least get a Blue Sky and White Sun Medal, which was the honor he dreamed of.
Weng Bailing thought for two days and felt that it was time to take action against Lu Ming. From now on, he must be strictly monitored and he must not be allowed to leave his eyes.
Weng Bailing felt that if he did not surrender to Lu Ming, he, the head of the Shanghai Station of Fuxing Society, would be looked down upon by more people.
After thinking hard, a clever plan finally came up. Weng Bailing asked Song Hanyu to invite Liu Qiwen out for dinner in the evening.
"What's wrong? You're eating from the bowl, looking at the pot, and looking at the pot? I'm telling you, sir, it's not a good thing for a person to be too greedy." Song Hanyu said in a neutral tone.
"What do you know, I have business matters to discuss with her." Weng Bailing was very disgusted with the jealousy of women.
"Why can't we talk about official matters in the office? If there is any inconvenience, I can avoid it." Song Hanyu's reply was reasonable.
"Don't you know that walls have ears? What kind of unit are we? Everyone is an agent. To put it bluntly, this is a nest of spies. Do you know who is reliable? Lu Ming can make all the changes in this building, so we have to guard against him.
"Weng Bailing knocked on the table and said.
"You...sir, you don't want to deal with Chief Lu, do you? If so, I advise you to stop." Song Hanyu said.
"I know you all like this playboy, but it's a pity that he doesn't like you. I think it's better to forget it. You bitches can't climb into his bed even if you try your best."
When Weng Bailing heard his secretary speak for Lu Ming, his jealousy was even more intense than that of a woman.
"I'm not a bitch, I'm from a good family, but it's a pity that I was ruined by some bitches." Song Hanyu, who was not a fuel-efficient lamp, retorted.
"Okay, don't be angry with me. I really have something to discuss with Liu Qiwen." Weng Bailing had no choice but to suppress his anger and said.
"You and Secretary Liu are fellow villagers. Isn't it normal for a fellow villager to ask a fellow villager for dinner? Why do you want me to ask her out?" Song Hanyu wondered.
"Do whatever I ask you to do, and don't forget your identity." Weng Bailing said fiercely.
Song Hanyu sighed in her heart. She knew that her arms could not twist her thighs, so she finally went to Liu Qiwen and asked her to go out for dinner in the evening. Liu Qiwen didn't think much and agreed.
The secretaries and stenographers in the building, these young women live in a circle of men. Out of self-preservation, they have long been accustomed to cuddle together. They always go shopping together, go out to eat and drink together.
In the evening, Liu Qiwen was invited to a Huaiyang restaurant. She never thought that what she saw was not Song Hanyu, but Weng Bailing.
"Sir Weng, it's such a coincidence that you are here to have dinner, where is Hanyuren?" Liu Qiwen said with a smile.
She thought it was a coincidence, so she was still looking for Song Hanyu everywhere.
"Don't look for it. I actually asked you out today, but Song Hanyu didn't come." Weng Bailing said, asking Liu Qiwen to take a seat.
"Sir, what do you mean?" Liu Qiwen sensed something was wrong and knew she had been trapped.
No matter what purpose Weng Bailing had for asking her out, it would definitely not end well, so as she said that, she wanted to turn around and run away.
"Secretary Liu, since you are here, why do you need to leave? Why don't you just have a meal." Weng Bailing came over to stop Liu Qiwen.
"Sir Weng, if you have any official instructions, please tell them in the office. If it's a private matter...please forgive me, please tell me now. I won't eat the food." Liu Qiwen said coldly.
"I'm telling you, fellow man, it really hurts me to say that. I admit that I didn't take care of you very much before, but I have never forgotten you. This means I think of you every time something good happens." Weng Bailing said with a somewhat wretched smile.
When Liu Qiwen saw his smile, she felt sick and wanted to vomit. She looked at the diners on the left and right and said, "Sir Weng, it's best for us to save some face for each other. If you don't say anything, I will leave."
"Okay, I saw the person right. She is indeed Little Pepper. She is worthy of being our hot girl from Hunan." Weng Bailing smiled shamelessly.
He really got out of the way, but when Liu Qiwen was about to go out, she suddenly sneered: "Secretary Liu, I heard that your brother has been working for the Communist Party, and this time he was arrested by Liuyang Police Station. Today
If you step out of this door, your brother will probably die in prison for the rest of his life."