Dongdong...

"Oh, isn't this Director Chen of the Inspection Office? Why did you have time to come to our small temple?" Tan Wenbin put down the documents in his hand, with a hint of provocation in his tone.

"I'm here to find your Director Chen. Is anyone else here?" Chen Miao was not very interested in a stupid guy like Tan Wenbin.

Although it's not too much to deal with straightforward people.

"Director Chen, he's out. Are you having trouble with him?" Tan Wenbin paused and said deliberately.

"Captain Tan, your Director Chen's car is downstairs. Where did he go?" How could Chen Miao not see that? This guy didn't like him and deliberately made things difficult for him.

"I don't know this either. Where will the sir go, and I won't tell our subordinates?"

"Okay, pour me a glass of water, I'll wait for him to come back here." Chen Miao walked over, dragged a chair and sat down.

"Come here, pour a glass of water for Director Chen. Director Chen doesn't like to drink cold water, so he needs hot water." Tan Wenbin ordered a subordinate sarcastically.

My subordinates soon sent a cup of hot hot water.

"Director Chen, you drink water, oh..."

A cup of hot hot water poured directly on Chen Miao's thighs.

Chen Miao knew that Tan Wenbin and others had no good feelings for him and wanted to mess with him, but he was not so easy to mess with him, so when this guy approached, his butt had left the chair and was about to get up.

The person who served the water did not expect that Chen Miao was ready, so he panicked and his wrist trembled, and the hot hot water fell down, but the target became himself.

"Oh oh oh...a series of screams came out.

"Why are you so careless?" Chen Miao blamed, "Come and have a look?"

"Director Chen, I'm sorry, I'll change another cup for you?" Tan Wenbin took a deep breath. Fortunately, the hot water did not fall on his feet, otherwise he would be the miserable person now.

"Okay, don't be polite to me. Send this scalded brother to the infirmary. Scalding is not a trivial matter." Chen Miao waved his hand and said, "Medical expenses are on my account."

Tan Wenbin's face turned red. This was a harm to others and also hurt his own people. It would be even more embarrassing if he would spend Chen Miao's money to treat his subordinates.

Is this money short of one place? Tan Wenbin can't afford to lose this person!

"It's embarrassing, why don't you go to the infirmary to take a look?" Tan Wenbin scolded, "Director Chen, I'll help you find our Director Chen, you can wait here."

"Well, I'll wait for you." Chen Miao sat down and picked up a newspaper on the table and browsed it.

...

"Saturday, Chen Sanshui is here. I'll stop you." Tan Wenbin pushed the door and entered Chen Mingchu's office and reported.

"I heard it, you asked someone to tease him, what's the result?" Chen Mingchuyi looked up and hummed.

Tan Wenbin's face looked embarrassed.

"Just with your little tricks, you are no match for him at all." Chen Mingchu said directly, "You are a bad guy in vain."

"Capricorn, will you see that person or not?" Tan Wenbin was very embarrassed.

"You've left the person alone, so let's just let him go for a while." Chen Mingchu glared at Tan Wenbin. He couldn't slap his subordinates in the face, right?

"yes."

"Stop making trouble, just leave it alone."

Chen Miao knew that Chen Mingchu was in the office, and he also knew that the other party deliberately ignored him, just to leave him alone and want to be unable to get along with him.

He was not angry either, and waited patiently, just to see when Chen Mingchu would see him. If he didn't see him, he wouldn't have to come out of the office.

A newspaper was finished quickly, and Chen Miao read it with relish and had no intention of being anxious at all.

Chen Miao put down the newspaper.

It instantly attracted many gazes to sweep over him, and he smiled: "It's okay, I just move my legs and feet, you guys continue, continue."

Chen Miao stood up and began to walk aimlessly inside the house.

"I'm wrong here, it should be like this, yes, yes, that's it..."

"No, there is something wrong with this photo. Look at this person's sunglasses, his position...Brother, you have exposed it, are you missing?"

"How do you know?"

“Want to know?”

“…”

"Let me tell you, this tracking is a technical job. Have you not told you about it?" Chen Miao actually taught a tracking class to Chen Mingchu's subordinates in an office, and for a moment it attracted a lot of people to come and listen to the class.

"Another time, it's your director..."

"It's still the story of your director..."

"Your director is all good, but you are too stingy. Once, he said he was treating me to a meal..."

...

"Saturday, Chen Sanshui is teaching our people and is still telling your past history." Tan Wenbin pushed the door and entered Chen Mingchu's office.

"I'm not deaf, I can hear it." Chen Mingchu's face looked ugly. He was arranged by someone to have his own dark history, and anyone felt uncomfortable after hearing it.

"You go and tell him, just say I'm back and invite him over." Chen Mingchu ordered.

"Director Chen, Director Chen, we are back from the seat, please come over." Tan Wenbin reached out and patted Chen Miao on the shoulder and said.

"I'm back, so soon, so let him rest for a while and drink a little water." Chen Miao said with unsatisfactory words, "Come on, let's continue to tell this story...

"Cough cough!" Tan Wenbin coughed, his eyes cold, and the people who listened to the story scattered one after another.

"I said Captain Tan, what are you doing?" Chen Miao said strangely, "I haven't finished telling this story yet. Otherwise, when I see your director, I will tell you later?"

"Director Chen, I am not interested in the story you told." Tan Wenbin said, "I am waiting for you in the office. You should ask me soon."

"Please, please..." Chen Miao nodded and laughed.

...

"Oh, Brother Mingchu, it's really not easy to meet you now." Chen Miao pushed the door and smiled, "What's the matter? I just became the director, are you so busy?"

"How can I make a decision in the inspection room compared to you, Brother Sanshui?" Chen Mingchu sighed while busy, "I'm full of troubles and messy here, I don't know how to start."

"My brothers in the early Ming Dynasty worked hard and had a bright future. How could they talk about the same thing?" Chen Miao smiled and ignored Chen Mingchu's pretentiousness.

"You, stop burying me. I'm all in a mess now. Brother Sanshui, if you have something to do, I'll continue to be busy if you have nothing to do?" Chen Mingchu pretended to be busy.

"I will meet Wu Sen again before I am executed?" Chen Miao said leisurely.

"What did you say?" As soon as Chen Mingchu tried hard, a good pencil broke into two sections in an instant.

"I want to meet Wu Sen, Brother Mingchu, haven't you heard it clearly?" Chen Miao said word by word.

"Wu Sen is a serious offender. I will be executed tonight. Brother Sanshui, you are making me embarrassed." Chen Mingchu said slowly.

"Then are you going to help me or not?" Chen Miao looked at Chen Mingchu.

Chen Mingchu is not a fool. Chen Miao came to see him during work and told him to meet "Wu Sen". This is a questionable thing in itself.

If Chen Miao begs him for help in order to come, wouldn’t it be better to be private?

"Help, I have been in love with Sanshui for so many years, how can I not help this?" Chen Mingchu smiled, "Tell me, when will I meet, I can only give you half an hour at most."

"How about before supper?"

"Okay, I'll ask Tan Wenbin to arrange it." Chen Mingchu nodded.

"Thank you then."

"Brother Sanshui, it's just a little thing. Just call or ask your subordinates to say it. Why do you have to go there yourself?" Chen Mingchu personally sent Chen Miao out of the office, his face full of smiles, and he didn't look like an opponent he had fought against.

"Brother Mingchu, congratulations. Only when you go to Nanjing and stay away from Shanghai, this right and wrong place is truly free." Chen Miao smiled and lowered his voice.

"You know everything?"

"No. 76 is not big. Why are you doing such a good thing as external adjustment? " Chen Miao said.

"This is not a kind invitation from Deputy Director Tang, I really refuse. I will help him for a few days. I am still affiliated with the Shanghai Special Agents Headquarters." Chen Mingchu smiled.

"When will it pass?"

"One place has just been established. Let's go in two days. Let's set up the shelf of one place first." Chen Mingchu said.

"You are the ones who will go to this red match tonight?"

"Um."

"Yes, one guest won't bother the second master, so I'll do it well to the end." Chen Miao smiled and said, "Let's go, stop sending me, see you again..."

"Director Chen?"

Chen Mingchu was about to walk out of a large office when a group of people came in from outside. The leaders were Mao Ziming, and Shibuya and others from the special high school class of the military police detachment stationed in No. 76.

Among them is an acquaintance that Chen Miao could not even imagine, Sakurako Ikeuchi and his adjutant Sakai.

Sakurako Ikeuchi and Sakai were both wearing casual clothes. In the concession, if they were wearing military uniforms, they would be living targets. There were no fewer Japanese officers who had been shot in the concession in the past with cold guns.

Chen Mingchu was also a little shocked when he saw this attitude. What happened? Even Sakurako Ikenai, who has the special high school fox, came?

"Director Chen is here too?" Mao Ziming's impression of Chen Miao has always been very bad. When he saw Chen Miao talking and laughing with Chen Mingchu, his face immediately fell down.
To be continued...