"Cui Cui and I really love each other, it's not what you think. Instead of talking about this, let's talk about your mission. What do you think?" He Zhonghan said with a long face.
"Sir He, please let me go back and think about it carefully. I can't accept it all at once," Liu Qiwen said.
"Okay, I know you have deep feelings for Lu Ming. Cuicui told me, but personal feelings cannot override organizational principles. This matter is not only an inspection of Lu Ming, but also an inspection of yourself.
, you are still young now, and you don’t understand how important it is to gain the trust and cultivation of the commission. This is also a big turning point in your life. You should take advantage of it. "
Liu Qiwen said nothing, stood up and left.
"Wait a minute." He Zhonghan stopped her.
"Sir, do you have any other orders?"
"That's right, you have to remember that no one can know about this matter, including Lu Ming. If you tell Lu Ming, not only will you be punished with the most severe punishment by the organization, but Lu Ming will also be punished in the same way. Very soon.
This may end his future." He Zhonghan said sternly.
"Sir, I understand." Liu Qiwen said and left.
After she walked out, Liu Cuicui happened to be walking past her. When he saw her, he called out affectionately: "Qiwen, are you here to see me?"
Seeing her smiling face, Liu Qiwen couldn't bear it anymore and said coldly: "Traitor, don't talk to me in the future."
After saying that, he kicked his feet vigorously and walked directly past Liu Cuicui.
Liu Cuicui was confused. She didn't know where Liu Qiwen had taken the gunpowder and attacked her.
She came to the office and asked He Zhonghan: "What's wrong with Liu Qiwen?"
"She is in big trouble. I originally wanted to help her, but now it seems that she has to rely on herself." He Zhonghan said, rubbing his eyebrows.
He Zhonghan actually said this to himself. He was also involved in a big problem. The commission entrusted him with the task of persuading Liu Qiwen. If he could not complete it, it would be a big sin.
He didn't understand why the committee paid so much attention to Lu Ming. Normally, when investigating a person, he could go through formal channels and just let Dai Li check it out.
To be honest, he also felt that letting Liu Qiwen use a honey trap to spy on Lu Ming was a bit excessive, and if the outside world knew about it, it would affect the image of the Kuomintang and its leader.
There seems to be no need to make a fuss out of a molehill. Why would the committee make such a wrong decision?
After he told Liu Cuicui about Liu Qiwen, Liu Cuicui couldn't help but be shocked. She really didn't expect this girl to be so tough. Even when she saw the leader now, she didn't dare to look straight at him and could only lower her head.
"Is she blaming me for writing a report about her situation to Chief Dai?" Liu Cuicui understood.
She didn't take it seriously at all and thought it was a normal procedure.
At the headquarters, it is often necessary to verify the status of each member, so writing reports is commonplace. This is the Fuxing Society, the stronghold of the Communist Party, so of course the identity of each member must be screened.
"She is really stupid and can't figure it out." Liu Cuicui was not angry, but she just felt that Liu Qiwen was extremely stupid.
"But I really didn't expect that Secretary Liu would be so loyal to Lu Ming, even more than he is loyal to the organization and leader. Lu Ming is really good at dealing with women." He Zhonghan said submissively.
"It's not because he is rich. Money can make all the difference. What makes women obsessed with him is not him, but his money. Of course, he does attract women to like him." Liu Cuicui said with a smile.
"He has no problem attracting women no matter what, but now that the leader likes him a little bit, this is a big problem." He Zhonghan knocked on the table and said with a bitter smile.
According to He Zhonghan's understanding of the leader, he believed that the leader spent so much thought for only one purpose, which was to reuse Lu Ming in the future.
Otherwise, it makes no sense at all why he would not hesitate to use extraordinary means to eliminate any hidden dangers in Lu Ming.
Liu Qiwen did not take a car and walked back to Jinling Hotel alone. As soon as she returned to the room, she lay on the bed and became motionless as if dead.
Lu Ming heard Liu Qiwen's return, but he didn't come out to check.
Liu Qiwen often goes out these days when she has nothing to do, either with Liu Cuicui or by herself, and Lu Ming is used to it.
However, when Liu Qiwen came back, she would usually report to him first, and then chatter about what she had done and what she had seen.
She didn't come here today probably because Yuan Mingzhu is here, so let her go.
"Your female secretary didn't take care of you either. She went back to the house by herself when she came back." Yuan Mingzhu said with a smile.
"She is a secretary at work and has no obligation to take care of my life. Besides, when will I need others to take care of me?" Lu Ming said with a smile.
When Lu Ming returned to Shanghai from the United States, his family was busy providing him with a chef and hiring a maid for him. He finally convinced his parents that he was used to being free and didn't like anyone interfering with his life.
Later, family members, including Sheng Youde, saw that he was living quite comfortably, so they gave up the idea.
There is a laundry room, an ironing room, and a coffee shop in Wanguo Apartment, which also offers simple meals. A few steps outside the apartment door is the Badawan Restaurant.
He also has a car of his own.
With food, clothing, housing and transportation already taken care of, is there any need for a chef and maids?
After returning from the United States, he is no longer the young man from his hometown, but an independent social elite.
Lu Ming is not very particular about food and drink. This is also related to the simple diet he studied in the United States for four years. After joining the Blue Clothes Club, there is no need to live an old-fashioned life.
Lu Ming and Yuan Mingzhu had nothing to do in the house, just read various newspapers and magazines. Yuan Mingzhu was really bored and read through the newspapers from the past few days. She rarely read newspapers at ordinary times.
"How can you stand being bored in this room every day?" Yuan Mingzhu stretched his waist and said.
"This is called self-cultivation. You can't understand it if you don't have the realm." Lu Ming said.
"You just have no choice but to enjoy yourself in hardship. I understand you. You don't have to pretend to be sophisticated with me." Yuan Mingzhu teased him.
Yuan Mingzhu knew that Lu Ming was a restless person. Unlike her who could stay in her room for several days with a code book, Lu Ming had to leave the house all day long. If he really had nothing to do,
I must have gone to see Zhang Ziyang for a drink.
At dinner, the waiter came up to set the table and put the food away. Lu Ming and Yuan Mingzhu were sitting at the table, and then they remembered that Liu Qiwen was still in her room and had not come over.
Lu Ming smiled helplessly and had no choice but to knock on the door and ask Liu Qiwen to come over for dinner.
After knocking on the door for a long time, Liu Qiwen forced herself to open the door.
After the door opened, Lu Ming was startled.
"Qiwen, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?"
"No, I'm fine." Liu Qiwen said with a forced grin, but she looked like she was crying.
"Is it really okay with you? Why do you look so bad?"
What Lu Ming was embarrassed to say was that Liu Qiwen's face was pale now, not pale, but gray, a color that only appeared on the face of the dead.
Just as Liu Qiwen was about to say something, she suddenly felt dizzy and fell into Lu Ming's arms.
"Come on, get a doctor quickly." Lu Ming shouted loudly.
Just as the waiter came out of the room, he saw Lu Ming holding Liu Qiwen and calling for a doctor, so he hurriedly went inside to make a phone call.
There was an old Chinese medicine doctor who had been practicing medicine for a long time in the Jinling Hotel. After receiving the call, he immediately took the elevator up.
Lu Ming put Liu Qiwen on the bed and walked around the room in a panic.
"Don't worry, the doctor will be here soon." The waiter stood at the door waiting for the doctor.
The old Chinese medicine doctor entered the room without saying a word and directly checked the pulse. After careful pulse diagnosis, he already had the answer in his heart, but he frowned and remained silent.
"Doctor, what's wrong with her? Does it matter?" Lu Ming asked hurriedly.
"It's strange, how could her heart be so weak? She shouldn't be at such a young age? Does she usually suffer from heart failure?" the doctor asked.
"No, she's usually very healthy. There's nothing wrong with her at all. She was still bouncing around yesterday. We check her body every year, and we've never heard of her having a heart problem," Lu Ming replied.
Members of the Fuxing Society have routine physical examinations every year, and they go to the best hospital in Shanghai.
But the pulse diagnosis by an experienced Chinese medicine practitioner should not be wrong. This is the simplest examination.
Could it be that Liu Qiwen has some family hereditary disease that she has been hiding from him? It doesn't seem like it. If it was a family hereditary disease, she couldn't hide it when she went to school in Huangpu.
It's really weird.
Lu Ming felt an inexplicable panic, and his heart suddenly accelerated its beating rhythm.