Chapter 929 I Want to Marry Chu Xi as My Concubine
Shanghai Special High Section, Section Chief’s Office.
Nanzō Yunko and Awei Mako were waiting for a call from Chongqing.
At this time, the radio transmission sounded.
Awei Mako hurriedly copied and translated the message, and said with a wry smile:
"Section Chief! A call came in from Ying, saying that the head of Ying created chaos at Jiaochangkou to help our spies assassinate a high-ranking Chinese official. Unfortunately, they missed. Our assassin committed suicide to prevent being captured."
Nanzō Yunko shook her head and said, "Nobita is too honest. He took the risk of creating chaos for Aoki Lotus' assassins."
Awei Mako said thoughtfully: "Section Chief! I wonder what kind of message Aoki Renhua will send."
Nanzō Yunzi sneered and said, "No need to guess, Aoki Lotus will definitely take credit for it."
Not long after, Qingmu Lianhua indeed sent a telegram.
Awei Mako said, "Master! We have successfully assassinated a Chinese official. Please allow us to pay them a bonus of 1 yen."
Nanzō Yunzi almost burst out laughing and sneered, "Mako! If we hadn't reported to Ying, we would have been fooled around by Aoki Lianhua and Nakaso Yun."
Awei Mako said angrily: "Section Chief! Mako hates people who cheat the most. Aoki Lotus is too hateful. Please don't give her the bonus."
Nan Zao Yunzi waved her hand and said, "Relay Xiang Ying's true message to her. If she dares to lie again, don't blame me for being rude."
"Hello!"
Awei Mako bowed and accepted the order.
Chongqing, the underground secret room of Zeng Mansion.
Zhong Zengyun received the telegram and said with a wry smile, "Qiao'er! Just as you said, Nan Zao Yunzi has planted spies in Chongqing and is blaming us."
After reading the message, Qing Mu Lian Hua sneered, "This woman doesn't know that I am testing her. This was reported to her by the head of the Shadow Agency."
Zhong Zengyun nodded and said, "Director Chu Gongying was at the scene. He must have reported us to his wife Nan Zao Yunzi."
Qing Mu Lianhua suddenly smiled mysteriously and said, "Uncle! Qiao'er also wants to marry Mr. Chu. Can you propose to him for me in the Political Department tomorrow?"
Zhong Zengyun shook his head and said, "Mr. Chu has three wives, plus a lover Xu Lai, aren't you jumping into a fire pit?"
The two have played the role of Chinese people for too long, and their way of thinking and ideological concepts have been subtly influenced.
Qing Mu Lianhua rolled her eyes at him and whispered, "No venture, no gain. Whether it's Lord Chu or the head of the Shadow Bureau, the secrets behind them are what Qiao'er wants the most. No! I also want his heart."
Zhong Zengyun smiled wickedly and said, "You can jump into the fire pit randomly, just don't get his son."
Qing Mu Lianhua shouted angrily, "Old Zeng! Are you looking for a fight?"
"Uncle! Sister! It's time for you two to go to bed."
The voice of Lin Qiaoer from Jinggangshan sounded outside the door.
"Here I come! Little sister."
Qingmu Lianhua responded very warmly and walked out of the secret room.
Zhong Zengyun kept muttering in his heart: "Why can she always tell the difference? Why can't I tell the difference?"
The next morning, in the Political Department meeting room.
Xiang Chu followed Ning Caiwei to attend the meeting.
He met Dai Nong, Mao Feng and Zheng Jie in the corridor, and Xiang Ying unexpectedly followed him.
Moreover, Dainong, Mao Feng and Zheng Jie all looked back at her from time to time, all with lustful expressions.
Xiang Chu was simply amazing. He even specifically told Dainong that Xiang Yingjin, the military commander, should not be reused. This was not just about not being reused, but about being treated like a moon surrounded by stars.
Xiang Ying greeted him happily: "Hello, Mr. Chu! Hello, Madam."
"it is good!"
Xiang Chu just nodded to her with a very cold expression.
This expression matched the coldness of the head of the shadow agency, Yamashiro.
Moreover, his voice has a slightly smoky tone.
Dai Nong stepped forward and said warmly and gratefully: "Mr. Chu! Thank you for recommending Xiang Ying to our Military Intelligence Bureau. She is truly a well-rounded talent."
Xiang Chu deliberately said modestly on behalf of Xiang Ying: "No, she is just a newcomer and needs your cultivation."
Mao Feng said hurriedly: "Xiang Ying was once a flower in the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics. She has outstanding abilities in all aspects."
Xiang Chu nodded and said, "Really? Xiang Ying! You must train her more, both of you, so that she can become the flower of the military."
"Yes! Definitely."
He nodded respectfully to Ying.
Because there has been heavy fog recently, the Japanese planes rarely come to bomb.
Many people came to attend the meeting today and greeted each other enthusiastically.
Xiang Chu saw Ning Changde coming from afar, followed by Zeng Yun and Lin Qiaoer, as well as a man in a suit wearing glasses who followed closely and was very fond of Lin Qiaoer.
Behind the man in the suit was a young man carrying his briefcase. He had sharp eyes and seemed to want to remember the faces of everyone here.
Xiang Chu’s current position is the fake Chu Xi. There must be a Japanese spy here. He can no longer greet Ning Changde as before and pretends to continue greeting Dainong and others.
But when Lin Qiao'er saw him, she ran to his side just like she did when she first arrived at the Military Intelligence Department.
She rushed forward and grabbed his hand, saying with great joy: "Brother! You are here for the meeting too?"
Xiang Chu was worried that this Lin Qiao'er was a Trojan horse, and he was going to pretend to be the director of the shadow agency. He didn't know much about Chu Xi's past, so he pretended to be happy and said, "This girl! She didn't even call out to the two sisters-in-law when she saw them?"
But Lin Qiaoer said angrily: "No! You and Qiaoer were engaged as children. If you don't marry Qiaoer, Qiaoer will not recognize any of her sisters-in-law."
Xiang Chu pretended to remember this incident and scolded him, "You are stupid! What happened in childhood is also called a matter?"
The young man following behind Lin Qiao'er said unhappily, "Qiao'er! Did you have an engagement with Mr. Chu?"
Lin Qiaoer said shamelessly: "Yes! I am his woman. Uncle! I want to marry Chu Xi as a concubine."
As soon as these words came out, the high-ranking officials in the corridor all started to make a fuss:
"Wow! I'm willing to be your concubine."
"Ms. Lin Qiaoer dares to love and hate."
"Mr. Chu! Why not just accept it?"
Xiang Chu said anxiously: "She's talking nonsense! The meeting has started."
After saying this, he pulled Ning Caiwei into the conference room.
During the entire process, he didn't say a word to Ning Changde.
This Lin Qiaoer was exactly Qing Mu Lian Hua, and she nodded to Zhong Zeng Yun.
The man in a suit next to Lin Qiao'er said unhappily, "Qiao'er! If you marry me, I promise to only marry you for the rest of my life."
Lin Qiaoer said coldly: "Gao Zhiyang! We are not that close, please call me Miss Lin."
The man in the suit said angrily, "Ms. Lin! Please call me Gao Yang. Gao Zhiyang is a thing of the past. I am a consultant with extraordinary talents and military theories. There are many women who want to pursue me. Humph!"
After he finished speaking, he snatched the briefcase from the young man next to him, walked into the conference room with his head held high, and walked towards the podium.
The person in charge of the meeting in the Political Department was Xiao Qian. She hurried forward and said attentively, "Counselor Gao! Your lecture will be arranged after the meeting. Please sit in the front row."
Gao Yang nodded elegantly and said, "Okay!"
He sat in the front row chair, and everyone in the conference room whispered:
"He is Gao Yang who returned from military academies in Europe and America?"
"Yes! He has been hired as a senior military advisor."
"Yes! Our army needs such military talents the most."
Gao Yang sat up straight when he heard everyone's praises.
He adjusted his glasses gracefully, showing boundless elegance and exuding the demeanor of a scholar.