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The 4 o'clock meeting is just right.

Secretary Dong's mouth was still swollen. He covered his face with his hands and sat in the innermost corner.Mr. Zhang was sitting next to him, talking to him in a low voice.

After Minglou greeted everyone, he deliberately walked up to Secretary Dong and asked, "Brother Dong, are you alright?"

Secretary Dong waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay. It's a small matter, the meeting is important."

Minglou presided over today's meeting.He motioned Mingcheng to sit beside him, cleared his throat, and announced the opening of the meeting.

It will be nothing more than to convey the latest domestic war situation and the latest domestic instructions, and then let everyone report on the progress of the work they are responsible for.

The comrades in charge of organizing student radical organizations are very excited. Things are going well recently. Many passionate young people actively donate money and materials to support the front line and are interested in the great cause of the party.

Minglou told him not to advance rashly, pay attention to screening, and not to rush forward greedily.

Other comrades also reported their work one after another. In short, the Federation of Industry, Commerce and Academia is booming.

"Every Chinese with blood and a sense of responsibility will go to the country together." Minglou expressed his satisfaction with the current situation and encouraged everyone to make persistent efforts and continue to fight.

Every time Minglou is so serious, Mingcheng finds it funny, although he knows it's nothing funny.

And Minglou has taught him "immaturity" a lot, but Mingcheng just can't help it.

"Comrade Mingcheng!" Secretary Dong, who had been sitting on the side because of a sore mouth, couldn't bear it anymore: "Can you be more serious on such a serious occasion?"

Mingcheng wanted to say, "Why am I not serious?" But when the words came to his lips, he felt Minglou's eyes looking over him, but he just shifted his eyes away without making a sound.

Minglou looked at Secretary Dong and asked, "Do you want to speak?"

Secretary Dong nodded and said, "Then let me say a few words?"

Minglou nodded, and looked more intently at Secretary Dong, and the others present also turned their attention to Secretary Dong.

Secretary Dong coughed lightly and said, "First of all, I have to do a self-criticism. I was not calm enough today, and I had a physical conflict with the comrades in the group. It should not have been done."

In fact, everyone here has noticed Secretary Dong's abnormality, but they are too embarrassed to ask.

Now Secretary Dong has made a self-criticism first, just to announce the meaning of this matter.The Party's position has always been to discover and resolve contradictions, and to clarify matters face to face.

But Mingcheng frowned a little, he didn't think the matter between him and Lingzi would develop in any good direction if he said it on such an occasion.

But Secretary Dong has already said: "I personally still think that the relationship between Comrade Mingcheng and Reiko Sakuragi is inappropriate."

All eyes fell on Mingcheng.

Mingcheng said coldly: "This is my personal matter."

"Ah Cheng." Minglou couldn't help shouting, reminding Mingcheng to pay attention to his wording and attitude.

"Comrade Mingcheng, you are still young, and you don't understand the cruelty of war." Secretary Dong earnestly prepared to persuade Mingcheng.

"Is there evidence?" Mingcheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Aren't we going to unite all the forces that can be united? Is it because she is Japanese, must she have ulterior motives? Aren't we also studying in Japan? Do you want to develop anti-war forces in China?"

Secretary Dong was at a loss for words for a while.

"Secretary Dong, I will deal with the issue of Comrade Mingcheng's relationship with Sakuragi Lingzi." Minglou said in a timely manner: "I am not only his superior, but also his elder brother. In this matter, I have an unshirkable responsibility." Responsibility, I will definitely investigate and give everyone a satisfactory answer.”

In Minglou's words, there is always a kind of convincing force that makes people irresistible.

Minglou said to Mingcheng again: "Except for Yingmu Lingzi, don't you have anything to say about the mistakes you made today? Secretary Dong has already done a self-examination. What's your attitude?"

Mingcheng held back his anger, stood up, bowed to Secretary Dong and said, "Secretary Dong, I'm sorry, I'm also reviewing, I was too impulsive today."

"Well. We must be united." Minglou signaled Mingcheng to sit down, looked around all the people and said, "The current struggle situation is very serious, we can doubt it, but we must trust our comrades, and there must be no instability within us. If there is disunity and disharmony between the land and the ground, once it is discovered, the organization will definitely investigate it."

Minglou and Mingcheng walked on the road, the night was very quiet.

Not far away, there were occasional sounds of police whistles and sirens.

Mingcheng secretly observed Minglou's expression cautiously, and felt that the elder brother didn't seem to be angry, so he felt a little relieved.

"I don't know if Mingtai is back." Minglou couldn't help but raised his hand to look at his watch again.

During the World Expo, the main streets of Paris will also be under martial law.

"Brother, don't worry, he will definitely come back before the martial law. Although I sent someone to watch him secretly, I won't interfere with him unless it is absolutely necessary." Mingcheng said.

This is why Mingcheng and Minglou are not particularly worried about Mingtai.As long as Mingtai goes out, Mingcheng's people will follow him secretly to protect him.This is Paris, there must be no danger for this young master.

Minglou was still a little worried: "Your people won't have any problems, right?"

Mingcheng smiled and said, "You know Ah Chu's skills. Even if there is something they can't handle, they will send a message back."

Of course Minglou knew this, he couldn't help but shook his head: "This little thing is really worrying."

"When he comes back, I will definitely teach him a lesson." Mingcheng also looked at his watch: "Brother is still right, I will never allow this little thing to go out in the future."

As soon as Minglou and Mingcheng entered the gate of the villa, Mingtai greeted them with a smile on his face.

"Brother, Brother Acheng, you are back. I have been waiting for you for a long time." Mingtai took the briefcase from Mingcheng's hand graciously, smiling with guilt.

Minglou ignored Mingtai, but told Mingcheng, "Don't show mercy."

"Yes." Mingcheng deserved it cleanly.

"Brother, Brother Acheng, I can explain." Mingtai's little heart almost jumped out of fright, and with a mournful face, he looked at Minglou for a while, and Mingcheng for a while.

Minglou and Mingcheng walked straight into the house without stopping, but Mingtai didn't have the courage to go in when he reached the door.

"Not coming in yet." Mingcheng's voice came over, startling Mingtai, and hurriedly pushed the door open.

"You go to the small study first." Mingcheng ordered.

Minglou has already gone back to his room to change, and Mingcheng also has to go back to his room to change.

"Brother Ah Cheng." Mingtai looked at Mingcheng, with big eyes flashing suddenly, wanting to ask for mercy.

"It's you asking for a beating, and there's nothing I can do about it." Mingcheng simply ignored Mingtai's pitiful eyes, and went back to the room on his own.

Mingtai had no choice but to accept his fate and walked to the small study next to his room.

The small study room is the study room of Mingcheng and Mingtai, but Mingtai has never studied there. He was either scolded or beaten there.

This time, I'm afraid it's not just being trained to be so lucky. I didn't return home within the time stipulated by Brother A Cheng, which made my elder brother and Brother A Cheng worry that I would definitely be punished.

well.Mingtai suddenly felt a little bit regretful, he shouldn't have gone to participate in the activities of the promotion association, and came home so late... If the elder brother and brother Ah Cheng knew about this, I'm afraid that his ambition would be unfulfilled die first...

Mingcheng went back to his room to change his clothes, but he didn't rush to the small study. He dialed a number with the phone in the room, and the call was connected. He asked, "Where did our young master go today?"

The answer on the phone made Mingcheng frown a little: "Are you sure it's a salon for left-wing radicals?"

Mingcheng put down the phone and couldn't help shaking his head: "Participate in the revolution! Children are quite courageous."

Mingcheng left the room and went to Minglou's room, where Minglou was preparing lessons.

"Brother." Mingcheng complained, "I asked Mingtai to wait in the small study."

"Why did he go for so long?" Minglou asked.

"I went to participate in the activities of the Promotion Association." Mingcheng replied.

Minglou raised his eyebrows, Mingcheng nodded.

"This little thing is quite enlightened." Minglou was a little surprised, but also a little appreciative.

"What should I do?" Mingcheng asked.

Minglou hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head and said, "No way. There are two of us in the family, and in the future, the eldest sister will find out, so she doesn't know how to worry. You can't involve Mingtai in it anymore."

Mingcheng nodded: "Yes, I know how to do it."

"Take care of him from now on." Minglou scolded Mingcheng a little bit, "If the elder sister finds out about this, we won't be able to get along with you."

"Yes." Mingcheng smiled: "You just need to bring me down."

"What did you say?" Minglou slightly raised his voice.

"I said Juntong...Of course, now you have led me to abandon the dark and turn to the bright." Mingcheng quickly changed his words.

"Take that down." Minglou's eyes fell on the ancient shelf in front of the window. On the middle floor, there stood a long purple bamboo ruler.

"Impossible." Mingcheng glanced at the ruler and whispered.

"That little thing, didn't you scare him once, why is he so obedient?" After Ming Lou finished speaking, he went to read a book by himself.

"Yes." Mingcheng had no choice but to obey, walked over to get the ruler, and when he was about to leave, he couldn't help but stop and asked, "Did you really hit him for this kind of thing? He's not wrong, right? "

"Isn't it wrong to make up your own mind?" Minglou's voice became cold.

Mingcheng felt that there was a rhythm of burning himself, so he didn't dare to say more, he hurriedly responded with "yes", and exited quickly.

Mingtai sat on his knees on the ground, kept looking back at the door, while thinking about various "battle strategies" in his mind, thinking about how to minimize the "battle losses" this time.

Mingcheng's footsteps were very light, and when he opened the door, Mingtai was startled.The way Mingtai knelt up hastily fell into Mingcheng's eyes.

Mingcheng chuckled lightly and said, "How did you learn how to behave this time? You still know how to kneel and wait."

"I'll try to have a good attitude first." Mingtai smiled complacently, and Mingtai was half relieved that his elder brother didn't come.

"No way, brother Ah Cheng, you, what are you doing with the ruler?" Mingtai suddenly saw the ruler in Mingcheng's hand, and was a little scared.

Standing in front of Mingtai, Mingcheng tapped his palm lightly with the ruler: "Don't you know what I'm going to do with the ruler?"