time never speaks

Speaking of Zhu Wen, Ying He felt a little complicated.

He originally wanted to use Zhu Wen's identity to bring himself closer to the "Longevity" group, so he chose to take the knife for Zhu Wen.Unexpectedly, Zhu Wen's level of cooperation surprised him.Not only sent him to the hospital, but also came to visit him personally, and pushed him from a small thug in front of the hall to the front of everyone.

Zhu Wen is like Zhuge Liang in the Three Kingdoms period, as long as he is a talent, he will push it to the lord.

Ying He felt that he was also a person who knew how to repay his kindness. Since he was pushed into the group, he would prepare some gifts and send them to Zhu Wen during the holidays in the past two years.that is……

He hasn't been there himself.

Ying He is a person with complicated identities, and he is not sure whether his identity will be exposed and hurt others because of a little personal affair.Furthermore, he was really not sure whether Zhu Wen's every move was true or false.

He is too low-key. According to Ying He's observation, he has been working in "Changsheng" for at least ten years, but his identity is still the head of a small hall. Cailai never left the position of hall master.

Ying He wanted to scratch his head, but he held back.

Sudden mention of Zhu Wen, could it be that his nephew came to meet Zhu Wen instead of him because he had never met Zhu Wen in person?How can this be!

After thinking about it, Ying He still asked tentatively, "How is Second Brother Zhu?"

Fu Ying seemed to correspond to He and remembered that Zhu Wen was very happy, and she grinned again, her eight white teeth were shining brightly.

"He's fine, and he's in good health. After all, he's not big in charge, but there are too many kids under his command, which makes him a little sad sometimes."

The former "hairy boy" Ying He heard the words and chuckled: "Young people are prone to enthusiasm. If they are impulsive, let them run twenty laps each, and keep quiet."

Fu Ying's eyes lit up: "This is a good idea, I will tell uncle later."

Ying He didn't care who he told, even if he told him about Lao Tzu and his mother, he didn't bother to care.Ying He picked up the wine jar, took another sip, and said, "You sent the invitation at noon, right?"

Fu Ying nodded and said: "It's a bit simple, but it's fine if you can explain things clearly."

"I remember that departments use their work emails to send their emails to departments. Why do I see your email is asterisk?"

This remark was originally to search for Fu Ying's identity, but he never thought that Fu Ying was taken aback. He tilted his head, and after a while, he said blankly: "Is that so? It may be that... people in the department forgot Can you cancel the concealment?"

Ying He looked at him silently, not knowing which of his words was true and which was false.

Fu Ying shook his head again, his ponytail swayed with the shaking of his head, and he said: "Don't talk, don't talk, I invite you here because I have a serious business."

"What's serious? Can't you say it in the company?"

"For now, it's impossible." Fu Ying said seriously, "Because I can't come out."

"It's not easy for you to come out?" Ying He was stunned for a moment, and he subconsciously said: "Are you a hermit who lives in the deep mountains and old forests, and you can't go down the mountain for ten days and a half months?"

"That's not the case, but it's true that people in my department rarely show up." Fu Ying didn't seem to be able to hear him complaining, and answered his question seriously.

Ying He lowered his head, the light shone on him, and he happened to be able to see his own shadow from this angle.

After being silent for a while, he picked up the beer and was about to take a sip when he suddenly stopped.

Just because a flash of lightning flashed through his mind, he raised his head, looked at Fu Ying's beautiful face, and said, "Are you from the laboratory?"

Ying He just said it casually, and Fu Ying laughed immediately, like a peach blossom blooming and a spring breeze blowing.

"I haven't said it yet, why are you guessing?"

Hearing this, Ying He's mouth twitched.

He's not stupid, with so many conditions in front of him, at least he can guess one or two results, right?

Unlike Chen Yin, Ying He didn't really come into contact with the internal affairs of the "Changsheng" Group until he became the manager of the transportation department.

The "Changsheng" Group is divided into four halls, some of which are in the open and some in the dark.For example, the entrance of the word "spring" under the jurisdiction of Luo Zuji belongs to the Ming Dynasty.The other large and small halls dormant in the flower city belong to the dark place.

Although the four halls have a clear division of labor, there is a department that the four halls need to show up at the same time in order to manage it.

That is the laboratory.

The laboratory, as the name suggests, is mainly for conducting experiments.The experiment done is not a scientific research that benefits the country and the people. In the laboratory, the latest drugs are developed.There are also all kinds of things that try to surpass "nature" and gain a foothold internationally.

It can be said that the laboratory holds a part of the economic lifeline of "Changsheng".This also led to the people in the laboratory becoming a treasure of the "Longevity" group.

Since they are treasures, "Changsheng" is naturally reluctant to show them in public.So at the year-end reception, at the selection of the best, and at any event, you can't see people from the laboratory.

They belong to the most mysterious side of the "Longevity" group, low-key, deep, and restrained.

Ying He, who has never been in contact with the laboratory, is also curious about this mysterious department.He knew that if he wanted to destroy "Eternal Life", another way was to find a way to enter the laboratory and destroy it directly.

It's just... This method is too like a daydream, he just thought about it, but didn't make it.

Now, with a person who came out of the laboratory in front of him, Ying He suddenly had an idea: If... I catch him now... and send him to the Public Security Bureau in Huacheng...

The five fingers holding the wine can unconsciously folded, and the slight sound of the aluminum can woke Ying He up from another daydream.

No.

But in a word, how can I be sure that the other party is from the laboratory?What if he lied to himself?

Even if he is, if Mao rashly arrests him, he may not be able to get the information he wants from him, and it is more likely to expose his identity and even alarm the upper echelons of "Longevity".

No, no matter how you calculate this deal, it is not worthwhile.

His mind sank, Ying He could only lower his eyebrows, and took another sip of beer.

The aroma of wheat exploded in his mouth, and he heard Fu Ying say: "Let's talk about business, talk about business, by the way, do you want to see my badge?"

Ying He squinted at the past, and found that Fu Ying was holding a badge that was about the same size as the badges of other employees of the "Changsheng" Group, but the badge was not blue, but black.

He simply reached out and took the badge in Fu Ying's hand, and turned it over to look at it.

There is a bump on it, with the word "Fu Ying" written on it, and below the name is a line of letters and numbers: C1-12.

"C1-12? What does this mean?" Ying He glanced at Fu Ying.

"C1 level No. 12." Fu Ying took her badge and put it next to his... gray briefcase?

Where did this come from?

Looking at the gray briefcase, he realized that when he first came in, he just glanced around and didn't even notice that there was a bag integrated with the sofa on the sofa.

Ying He said: "I didn't bring my badge, are you afraid that I'm a fake?"

"No, I transferred your information to the personnel department. Although it is only a part, it has your profile picture on it." Fu Ying said seriously.

"You adjusted my profile?"

Hearing this, Ying He was startled. You must know that as a department manager, his information is classified as confidential in the personnel department.Ordinary people would at least have to ask the upper echelon to call up his information, but now a researcher in a laboratory can actually call up his information? !Wouldn't it be more troublesome for him to act in the future?

Thinking of this, a trace of displeasure appeared on Ying He's face from time to time.When he came here, he had always looked careless and lazy, but now his expression changed, his brows were cold and stern, and he actually had a murderous look.

Fu Ying is obviously just a researcher, and he is very confused about the world and the world, and he didn't expect that Ying He would face him coldly when he said something casually. His eyes seemed to want to judge him on the spot.

Fu Ying hurriedly said: "I only transferred your information with the permission of the upper management, and I didn't transfer it out casually!"

Ying He looked at him coldly and said, "Which upper class?"

"That's right, that's... Lord 'Spring Festival'." Fu Ying stammered and explained.

Spring Festival?Luo Zu offering?

How is he?

As soon as the word "Luo Zuji" was mentioned, Ying He closed his eyes, his cold expression relaxed a little, his murderous aura faded away, he always had a straight face, and Fu Ying, who had a pretty pale face, also suppressed the trembling impulse.

For Xianghe, since what happened to Chi Yunran, he has been paying attention to Luo Zuji's movements, but this old fox has returned to his elusive temperament.It can be said that although he is not in the group, there are legends about him everywhere in the group.It's not reassuring, and it's not reassuring.

He waited in the group for a whole month, but did not see Luo Zuji appear again.The matter seemed to be over like this, Ying He felt that he should be relieved, but he couldn't really let it go.

So, he has been on high alert.

Today, it seemed like an opportunity bestowed by heaven, someone brought the news of the Luozu Festival.

Ying Heben also wondered why he didn't know about Luo Zuji's movements.Later, I thought about it, it was also a "spring festival" at any rate, so he didn't need to know how to transfer personnel.

Ying He looked at Fu Ying for a while, then suddenly said: "Master 'Spring Festival', do you have something to order?"

Fu Ying nodded, and saw him take out a folder from the black briefcase beside him, and put it on the coffee table.

Ying He looked at the folder, and then at Fu Ying.

Fu Ying picked up the folder, her expression changed, and she became extremely serious: "Boss Ying."

This is the first time he called Mr. Ying He Ying after he came here.

Ying He looked at Fu Ying, waiting for his next words.

Fu Ying said: "In April this year, in your jurisdiction, that is, the Ministry of Transportation, there was an insider, right?"

When this matter was mentioned suddenly, Ying He was startled for a moment, and then nodded cooperatively.At the same time, he thought to himself: Sure enough, Luo Zuji did not let this matter go so easily.

Ying He's mind was heavy, and on the other side, Fu Ying responded solemnly: "This time the ghost appeared, causing the group to lose 89 yuan and ten catties of 'goods'. These are nothing, but we wanted to use this to get through to the A foreign route was also forced to be interrupted because of the ghost. What do you think of this?"

After being silent for a while, Ying He said, "I've done everything I can, but what you mean...does it mean that I haven't done enough?"

Fu Ying said: "Although the inner ghost has been solved by you, this incident has also reminded Master 'Spring Festival' and everyone in the laboratory. To concentrate on research and then ship the goods, everyone relies on mutual trust. If one day trust If not, can we, who are on this boat, reach the destination safely?"

Ying He looked at Fu Ying, and suddenly said, "What do you want to say?"

"The Ministry of Transportation is an important department, because it is too important, the 'Chun' Zitangkou and the laboratory have to take some measures."

Having said that, Fu Ying handed the folder in her hand to Ying He.Ying He put down the wine jar, took the folder, and opened it under the light. The first thing he saw was: "XXXX Ministry of Transport's Work Regulations on Assisting Various Departments".

What the hell is this? !

Ying He was startled, and hurriedly continued to look down.But looking at it, his brows furrowed.

After reading it, Ying He was silent for a long time before asking, "What does this mean?"

Fu Ying said: "This is the meaning of Master 'Spring Festival', he hopes you can cooperate."

"Cooperate?" Ying He twitched the corner of his mouth: "Master 'Spring Festival', you don't seem to trust the people in the Ministry of Transport?"

Ying He seldom mentions the word "Spring Festival" in front of others. He always refers to him as "Mr. Luo". Yin and Yang are weird.

Fu Ying didn't know what to say, so she kept silent.

No one should answer He, Ying He laughed instead, and there was a trace of sarcasm in this laugh: "In the end, you just don't trust me. Then let me be a manager, just let me pack up and go to the second brother's place." Wouldn’t it be okay to be a thug?”

Fu Ying opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

Ying He didn't look at him, he was still smiling, with deep disdain in his smile: "Are you here on behalf of Master 'Spring Festival', or on behalf of the laboratory?"

"laboratory."

"Do the three hall masters Xia, Qiu, and Dong know about this?"

Fu Ying hesitated for a while, then said: "As long as you are willing to sign and cooperate, the other three hall masters will receive the news immediately."

Hearing this, Ying He squinted at Fu Ying: "That is to say, this matter is currently proposed by 'Chun' Zitang?"

Before Fu Ying could answer, he threw the document on the table and sighed.

"... Mr. Ying?"

"Forget it, he is the boss, so it's useless for me to worry about it."

He muttered to himself, as if he was speaking to himself, but also as if he was speaking to Fu Ying.

Fu Ying looked at the way he threw the documents, and always felt that if it wasn't for the sake of the laboratory, the one who was thrown on the coffee table would not be the documents but himself...

It was rare for Fu Ying to feel regret. If he had known that Mr. Ying was so moody, he wouldn't have come to join in the fun.

But, then again... If you don't go to see this person, then you have to go...