Anti-Japanese Ace Agent

Chapter 373
Brother Fugui, you came just in time, I am thirsty, quickly put the pot of hot water in your hand here, and bring the high-quality West Lake Longjing pot that you have kept privately, and soak it for my brother and me. A cup of tea quenches thirst.Why are you so stupid, why don't you hurry up. "

Wang Feng, who was sitting on the sofa, actually couldn't bear the fact that he had deliberately pissed off Bai Mudan just now. After speaking, he pretended to be nonchalant, and did not take up the conversation to answer, but changed the topic, urged Song Fugui, and gave some instructions.

Seeing Wang Feng sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, Song Fugui, who looked like a normal person, ignored what he said just now, and immediately made him feel that his usual big brother who understood righteousness had disappeared at this moment. Sitting in front of him right now is a cold-blooded man.

"No, brother, didn't you hear what I said just now? Or, I'm telling you again." Standing motionless, mustering up the courage, leaning forward slightly, with a tentative In a tone of voice, he asked after a while and said.

"Okay, Brother Fugui, I heard every word you said about Bai Mudan's injustice just now. Don't meddle in this matter, I will handle it properly myself.

"What you have to do now is to pour me a cup of tea, oh no, just a cup of plain water is fine, your brother and I are really thirsty." Seeing that Song Fugui did not give up, he still stood where he was and reminded him of what he just said If so, Wang Feng had no choice but to answer directly. After he cleared his throat, he said that he would solve it properly while protesting helplessly.

After hearing Wang Feng's positive answer, the stubborn Song Fugui put down the iron kettle full of hot water in his hand, and walked to his desk in a hurry Inside, he took out the can of West Lake Longjing that even he himself was reluctant to drink from the drawer, ran over and made Wang Feng a cup of Longjing tea.

In less than half an hour, Wang Feng drank five servings of Longjing tea in a row before giving up.Next, he chatted casually with Song Fugui who was sitting on the sofa next to him for a while.

Ever since Wang Feng walked into Song Fugui's office and sat down on the sofa, he never looked away from the wall clock on the opposite wall. He stood up, and Song Fugui, who was sitting beside him with a smiling face, jumped up.

"Wang, Brother Wang Feng, you, you have just been sitting with me for more than an hour, what, what, this, are you leaving?" Song Fugui, who was sitting on the other sofa next to him, also Standing up quickly, peeking out of the corner of the eye at the wall clock hanging on the diagonally opposite wall, he faltered and asked.

"Brother Fugui, you are thinking too much. As for me, it is very easy to stand up. I have been sitting on the sofa in your office for more than an hour. My ass/butt is numb, so I stand up and move around. one time.

"By the way, look, it's already twelve o'clock at noon during this conversation. We brothers haven't eaten together for several days, so what, now, since I came to you, we brothers The two of you will have lunch together, hurry up and ask the back kitchen to prepare a good dish, especially the signature dishes of your Wulemen, I have ordered them all.

"Today's lunch must be invited by me, and the money is on me. Also, when you go down, call Bai Mudan by the way, and say that I will invite her to dinner at noon today, and apologize to her in person. Brother Fugui , Now it's your wish, I'm satisfied." Wang Feng stood up, stretched out his left hand and patted Song Fugui who was standing in front of him, and said with a pleasant face.

"Brother Wang Feng, tell me, since you have already taken the initiative to ask Bai Mudan to have lunch with Bai Mudan, who you cried and left, why didn't you come with me to call him?" Song Fugui heard Wang Feng say that he would He stayed to have lunch together, and said that he would also call Bai Mudan, his emotions immediately became agitated, he hurriedly persuaded Wang Feng to go with him, and said happily.

"Then what, Brother Fugui, I won't go. You have been with me for so long, you should know that I am a face-saving person. If you ask me to beg a woman in a low voice, I can't do this. , I think I'd better wait for the two of you to come up together in the sword in 201 on the second floor.

"Also, I was going back to our Secret Service No. 76 two hours ago, and I never wanted to stay with you. I have to make a call to the Secret Service, lest they think that I, the director, disappeared out of thin air. Lest they worry." Wang Feng immediately put on a embarrassed expression, waved his hands again and again, took advantage of the situation, and blurted out the belly draft that had already been typed, very easily and naturally.

Seeing that Wang Feng insisted on not going down with him, and at the same time, he sent a letter to the No. 76 Secret Service under his leadership as an excuse to report his safety, Song Fugui felt that it was not his usual style of doing things to be difficult, not to mention that he had to face him. The one who was right was Wang Feng, his elder brother who was loyal to Jinlan.So, he himself sighed and walked out of the office door angrily, and went straight to the lobby on the first floor.

After seeing Song Fugui leaving the room and his footsteps disappearing in the corridor outside the office, Wang Feng said it was too late, and quickly locked the door of the office from the inside, and turned back to the desk. In front of him, he stretched out his left hand and grabbed the receiver on the telephone base on the desk, placed it by his left ear, and dialed the number in Zhao Qiaoyun's office, Chief of the Intelligence Section of the No. 76 Secret Service, with his right hand.

After four "beep" radio waves rang through the receiver, the call was connected.The person on the other end of the phone was not allowed to speak. Wang Feng opened his mouth first, and said in a somewhat eager tone: "Wow, is this Zhao Qiaoyun, the chief of the intelligence department? I'm Wang Feng. I'm at Wuyuemen right now. As the host, I set up a banquet in Room 201 on the second floor of Wuyue Gate. I asked you to send documents to Secretary-General Cui of the new government of Shangjiang City this morning. This has happened twice already.

"Then what, to express my gratitude, this luncheon is to express my gratitude to you. It's 201:[-] noon, so hurry up and drive over here. The food will be served in about half an hour. I'm dancing Lemen [-] private room is waiting for you.

"Oh, by the way, besides you and me, I also specially invited Manager Song Fugui from Wulemen and Bai Mudan, a famous socialite from Shangjiang City, to accompany me. Manager Song asked me to go to the back kitchen to choose dishes. Let’s not talk too much, you must come here around 12:30.”

After speaking, Wang Feng hastily hung up the phone.Because he was afraid that Zhao Qiaoyun, who answered the phone, would reject his hasty invitation this time, and at the same time, he was also afraid that the more he and Zhao Qiaoyun talked, the people from the No. After listening to it, after a long conversation, Zhao Qiaoyun on the other end of the phone couldn't answer, so he hung up the phone.

(End of this chapter)