In Ming Jing's room, the door was tightly closed, and Aunt Gui tiptoed to open Ming Jing's drawer.
And when she found a metal box in the drawer, a smile of successful conspiracy finally appeared on her face.
I didn’t expect that after so many years, Ming Jing’s habits really haven’t changed at all!
However, after she picked the lock on the box again, she found that except for Ming Jing's private seal and a bank safe key, there was nothing else in the huge box.
Although she was a little disappointed with the result, Aunt Gui still wrote down the safe number engraved on the key, and then left Ming Jing's room after restoring everything in the room to its original state...
Had lunch.
Minglou sat on the sofa and read the newspaper in his hand intently.
On the side, Mingtai was half-lying on the sofa, holding a fashion magazine and reading happily.
Li Qiang and Ah Cheng were also eating the fruit brought by Ah Xiang and chatting away.
At this moment, Mingtai suddenly stood up, pointed at the advertising picture in the magazine and said to Minglou: "Brother, I want to buy this shirt."
Minglou tilted his head and glanced, "This style is not new..."
Before he finished speaking, Cheng also added: "Not only is it not novel, it also looks a bit conservative."
"Conservatism is the only way to be classic!" Mingtai retorted with a pout, "And look, the cuffs are made of compass, how unique it is!"
"Does it look good?" Minglou asked with a frown.
"I like!"
"Well, the price is pretty good too!" Li Qiang, who was standing by, said coldly, "This shirt of yours can almost keep up with the work of those fashionable girls to shoot a magazine cover!"
Now Mingtai became a little unhappy. He curled his lips and said to Minglou coquettishly: "But I just like it! Brother, will you buy it for me?"
"Buy, buy!" However, although Minglou was talking to Mingtai, his eyes fell on the "Good Friends" magazine on the coffee table. He quickly looked away and said to Ah Cheng, "Ah Cheng
Cheng, look at the style he chose. Buy me one too tomorrow."
"No." Mingtai flatly refused, "You can't buy it!"
"Why?"
"I hate it when other people wear the same clothes as me, and Brother A Cheng and Brother A Qiang. You two are not allowed to buy this!"
"Okay! Ah Cheng, then go and buy two sets of this style for him tomorrow, and match them with the cufflinks he mentioned. He likes this." After saying that, he deliberately raised his voice and ordered, "In addition,
, we can’t buy it, otherwise the young master will be unhappy if we dress the same.”
"I know, brother!" Acheng responded with a smile.
Mingtai then lay back down contentedly and continued to flip through the magazine.
Minglou looked at him, took a sip of coffee, and continued to ask: "Master Ming, what else do you want to buy?"
"temporarily unavailable!"
After saying that, Mingtai simply put down the magazine, sat up again and looked directly at Minglou. After a long while, he tentatively asked: "Brother, I want to ask you something."
"explain!"
"Well... what if... I'm talking about what if! If I don't go to school, what will happen to my eldest sister?"
"You ask me?" Minglou put down the newspaper in his hand and said seriously, "Break your legs!"
As soon as these words came out, Mingtai unconsciously shrank his neck and retreated back to the sofa. Just as he was about to pick up the magazine and continue reading, he saw Cheng getting up and putting on his coat, looking like he was about to go out.
So he raised his neck and asked: "Brother Acheng, where are you going?"
"Navy Club."
As soon as these words came out, Mingtai immediately became energetic and shouted: "I want to go too!"
"What are you going to do?"
"I saw it in the newspaper. It said that the Navy Club is very fun. There is food and drink. You go to work and I go to play. How about it?"
However, before Ah Cheng could speak, Minglou said calmly: "Take him there! This will save him from making trouble with me at home."
Mingtai immediately became excited after hearing this. He said, "Wait for me to change my clothes!" and ran upstairs "thumping, fluttering, fluttering."
And just after Mingtai left, Minglou picked up the book "Good Friends" and was about to ask, but found that Li Qiang had disappeared.
"Where's A Qiang?"
"He's out!" Ah Cheng replied.
"When did you go out? Why didn't I know!"
"Just when you scared Mingtai, there must be something urgent, right? I think he left in a hurry just now."
Hearing this, Minglou couldn't help but smiled bitterly and shook his head, "It seems that the comfortable days have been too long recently. As time goes by, I have relaxed and slackened off. It's not okay to continue like this!"
"Brother, are you too harsh on yourself?"
"No! In our line of work, we must always be vigilant and cannot relax for a moment. Once a flaw is exposed, there will only be one end. Do you understand?"
"yes!"
Hearing this, Minglou nodded, then pointed to the cover of the "Good Friends" in his hand and said: "I remember that you are very familiar with the editor-in-chief of their magazine, help me find out about this cover girl.
, just say that we, 'Ming Jiaxiang', would like to ask her to be this year's sales representative."
"Brother! What are you..."
"You do as I say first. As for the reason, I will tell you slowly after you come back."
"good!"
…
Half an hour later, Lepu Lang Tea House.
Although the private room where Li Qiang was located was very quiet, so quiet that he could even hear his own heartbeat, his right hand that kept tapping on the table showed that his heart was not at peace at the moment.
At this moment, the tranquility in the private room was broken by a sudden cough from outside the door, and then, a woman wearing a dark blue cheongsam opened the door and walked in.
"Long time no see, team leader! Don't...cough...cough cough cough...stay well!" After the woman finished speaking, she coughed violently again.
"Yes, it's been a long time indeed." Li Qiang frowned and said, "Why does your illness... seem to be getting worse? Doesn't it matter?"
"I'm fine...ahem...really!"
Seeing the woman in front of him holding on, Li Qiang couldn't help showing a hint of distress in his eyes, but he didn't say anything because he knew that this woman was much stronger than she looked.
After silently pouring her a cup of tea, the conversation between the two finally got to the point.
"Why did you wake up suddenly?"
"Last night, No. 76 intercepted a secret telegram from Chongqing to Shandong."
"Shandong?!" Hearing this, Li Qiang couldn't help being surprised. You must know that Wang Jingwei had just held talks with Wang Kemin and Liang Hongzhi in Qingdao and sold the entire North China to the Japanese. Could it be that this letter
Secret message...
Thinking of this, Li Qiang said in a deep voice: "What do you need me to do?"
"Help me...help me win the right to decipher this sealed message!"