"If we didn't publish the family search notice, we wouldn't be able to confirm Li Fusheng's identity at all, and we wouldn't even know the person's name. In this case, the matter might go unnoticed. Have you ever thought about what would happen?
What are the consequences?" Lu Ming reminded.
Everyone seemed to be listening to storytelling in a bookstore, with their mouths open, waiting for the storyteller's wonderful words.
"I can't see what the consequences will be?" Weng Bailing asked desperately.
Lu Ming said unceremoniously: "Of course you can't see it. I can tell you that the consequence is that the Shanghai Municipal Working Committee, the underground organization of the CCP, is still living well in the Kangwei Building today and continues to cause great harm to the cause of the party and state.
Big damage. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Chief Lu is right. If we hadn't figured out Li Fusheng's identity, we would still be catching people blind." Zhao Yuanliang felt very excited.
Lu Ming continued: "They may even organize worker riots, student strikes, street demonstrations, etc. It may take us several years or even many years to discover the secrets hidden in Conway Building. But now we know it
,why is that?"
Huang Yanning also said excitedly: "We published the family search notice in the "Declaration", which completely turned the whole situation around."
Lu Ming slapped the table, paused like a storyteller when he reaches the climax of a story, and continued:
"Vice President Huang is right. It was precisely because of the timely confirmation of Li Fusheng's identity as a correspondent of the underground party of the Communist Party of China that we were able to start from his whereabouts and find out his final destination - Conway Building. We blocked and
We arrested the people in the building and drew the conclusion from numerous confessions: Rongcheng Trading Company is the hideout of the underground party of the Chinese Communist Party."
"Chief Lu's thinking was very clear and he finally helped us clarify the entire case process." Zhao Yuanliang was impressed by Lu Ming's analysis like peeling an onion.
"Excuse me, Sir Weng, what is this if not our achievement? Did this result fall from the sky?" Lu Ming began to fight back.
"Well, I didn't say that this is not an achievement, this is... the result of the joint efforts of everyone at Shanghai Station." Weng Bailing was forced to admit that Lu Ming's analysis was reasonable.
"This is how I plan to report when I arrive in Nanjing. Sir Weng, how about you? How do you plan to report to Nanjing?" Lu Ming asked.
"I haven't thought about it yet. We didn't catch the Communist Party this time. We need to reflect on it." Weng Bailing was still resisting.
"Although we did not successfully arrest the members of the underground party of the Chinese Communist Party this time, we cracked their organization and expelled them from Shanghai. This important department of the Chinese Communist Party can no longer operate in Shanghai and can no longer cause damage to us.
"Isn't this a great achievement?" Lu Ming continued to fight back.
"Yes, Chief Lu is absolutely right. This is a great achievement!" said the Fourth Director with emotion.
"That is, if we hadn't followed the clues to the end, would the CCP's underground organization have escaped? They would have definitely continued to cause chaos." Everyone agreed.
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Lu Ming continued: "Some people think that we have failed because we did not arrest the criminals. This is actually a misunderstanding. What is the purpose of arresting members of the underground party of the Chinese Communist Party? Is it just to arrest people and kill people? No,
We are neither sadists nor murderers, our goal is to prevent the underground organizations of the Chinese Communist Party from gaining a foothold in Shanghai."
"Yes, what Chief Lu said couldn't be more correct. This is a major victory achieved by Fuxing Society since its founding!" Zhao Yuanliang said loudly.
He also knew that agreeing with Lu Ming now meant taking sides, standing against Weng Bailing, but today Weng Bailing had pointed the finger at Lu Ming, which was actually declaring war.
At this time, it is a choice for everyone below to take sides. If you make the right choice, one person will achieve enlightenment in the future, and chickens and dogs will ascend to heaven. If you make the wrong choice, you will have to follow someone to hell in the future.
The others were silent, obviously not wanting to take sides and wanting to remain neutral.
Weng Bailing regretted it a little, blaming himself for being too impatient and choosing the wrong time. Now was not the time to publicly follow the call board.
But if he said it, even if the water was thrown out, he couldn't take it back at all, so he could only bite the bullet and continue walking.
"Sir Yilu said, letting the underground organization of the Chinese Communist Party escape is a great achievement?" Weng Bailing sneered.
"It is not a credit to us that we did not arrest the criminals, but we found out the truth and successfully expelled the Municipal Working Committee of the CCP's underground organization from Shanghai, and we won without a fight. This is of course a great credit. I am prepared to take advantage of it."
I would like to express my gratitude to the headquarters and the Nanjing Military Commission for all the staff of our Shanghai branch of Fuxing Society." Lu Ming said.
"Okay!" Upon hearing the word "please take credit", everyone stood up excitedly and applauded. Everyone is happy with this kind of good thing. There is no reason not to support it, and it doesn't matter whether it is neutral or not.
Weng Bailing broke out in a cold sweat. He also figured it out. According to Lu Ming, this was really a great achievement, and Nanjing would probably credit the Shanghai branch of Fuxing Society.
This should have been a good opportunity for him to win over his subordinates, but he first decided that this was a failure and wanted to hold him accountable. Lu Ming in turn proved that this was not a failure, but a credit, and he wanted to give credit to everyone.
As a result, Lu Ming grabbed this good opportunity to win over his subordinates, and he immediately saw results.
This is a wrong step, a wrong step, and there is no chance to regret it.
"Sir Lu, I am the station manager of the Shanghai branch. It is also my responsibility to ask for credit from the Fuxing Society, right?" Weng Bailing's sharp turn was almost shameless.
"Webmaster Weng, you can ask for credit or hold people accountable, it's up to you. I'm asking for credit from Fuxing Society's Shanghai branch as the chief financial officer of Fuxing Society. It doesn't conflict with what you do. And I want to do it for everyone."
Strive for financial rewards, do you understand?" Lu Ming sneered.
Weng Bailing was dumbfounded. If he sang the opposite tune again, it would arouse public anger. Who wouldn't want to get financial rewards?
Weng Bailing seemed to have seen that stars were popping up in the eyes of everyone present, silver dollars were waving to everyone, and the dawn was ahead.
The desire for profit disrupted his thinking, and Weng Bailing almost forgot that Lu Ming had a special identity, the financial director of the Fuxing Society head office. Because he was stationed at the Shanghai branch, he also held the position of deputy webmaster.
In terms of official position, Lu Ming is still one level higher than him, and he is really his superior.
Weng Bailing couldn't stay any longer. He felt that he had lost all face, so the Thirty-Six Strategy was the best option. He stood up, turned around and left the conference room.
Weng Bailing's adjutant and secretary made a grimace to everyone and hurriedly followed behind them and walked out.
Lu Ming watched them leave coldly, and then said two words: "The meeting is dismissed."
After returning to the office, Lu Ming immediately drafted an official document asking for credit from the Shanghai branch of Fuxing Society, and asked the head office to forward it to the Nanjing Military Commission.
He tried his best to render this empty attack in a colorful and colorful way, as if he had achieved an unprecedented and glorious victory.
No matter who it is, seeing this report card, it is simply unreasonable not to take credit, not to mention that the party and the country need inspiring encouragement.
"Send it to the telecommunications room immediately and ask them to send it to the Nanjing headquarters immediately." Lu Ming handed the manuscript to Liu Qiwen.
Liu Qiwen read it again and praised: "Boss, you wrote so well. You deserve to be a famous reporter from a big news agency."
"What's wrong, boss? I'm the chief of the Fuxing Society, not the leader of a gang. Send it over quickly and let the telecommunications room send it immediately without delay." Lu Ming made a serious face.
"Yes, sir!"
Liu Qiwen saluted with a military salute, immediately went downstairs, went to the telecommunications office, handed the manuscript over, and told them that Lu Ming said that it must be sent to the Nanjing headquarters immediately without delay.
The Telecommunications Office was also very excited when they saw the manuscript asking for credit from all the staff of the Shanghai Branch of Fuxing Society. Of course, their contributions are also included here.
Since the establishment of the Blue Clothes Club, they have been working in obscurity and have never done anything outstanding. This time they can finally feel proud.
What's more, there are special awards. This is the first time I see a shiny red envelope. Can you not be happy?
The director of the Telecommunications Department called the most skilled telegraph operator to immediately compile the manuscript into a code and then sent it to the Nanjing headquarters.