The Bourne Counterattack

Chapter 55 I’ve seen your photo

Have a few words of conversation.

Cheng Mo took out a pack of Laodao cigarettes from his pocket and took one out: "Is that okay?"

"Oh, it's optional." Isao Nakamura smiled slightly and nodded.

Cheng Mo took out a cigarette and seemed to suddenly remember that it was rude not to ask the other party if he wanted one, so he handed the cigarette box over to let the other party have one too.

"Thank you." Isao Nakamura took one and nodded in thanks, "Mr. Cheng also likes to smoke Laodao brand cigarettes?"

"I only smoked when I returned to Shanghai. When I was studying in Japan, I smoked Asahi." Cheng Mo said, "Mr. Nakamura, what do you smoke?"

"I like to smoke cigars and smoke cigarettes occasionally." Isao Nakamura held the cigarette handed over by Cheng Mo and smiled.

"Yeah, what's your favorite brand of cigar?" Cheng Mo took out a lighter, lit it for Nakamura Kung, and then lit it for himself.

“I like Monte, but it’s hard to get one now.”

"Really, but Upmann seems to be more famous..." Cheng Mo said slowly. This is a secret code for communication, which only the two parties know.

Nakamura Isao was his contact person. Unexpectedly, but also seemed to be expected. He really couldn't think of anyone among the "Ramza" members from Japan who would become his contact person.

Suppress the excitement in your heart, don't show too much now, otherwise you will be seen by interested people and arouse vigilance.

"I've seen your photo, Comrade Dolphin. If you want to see me, go to Juxiang Bookstore. The boss there is also a comrade of mine." Isao Nakamura lowered his voice and nodded to him, "Thank you for the cigarettes. I like this very much. smell."

After saying that, he passed by him.

Cheng Mo took a look and saw that it was Pride walking towards him.

"Cheng, who is that?"

"I don't know him. He took the initiative to strike up a conversation. He thought I was Japanese. If I refused, it would be a bit rude..." Cheng Mo explained with a shrug of his shoulders.

"You have to be careful. These people are here to find out our bottom line in the name of striking up a conversation, do you understand?" Pride reminded us.

"Haha, Mr. Pride, I was just brought here temporarily by you. I don't know anything. He asked in vain."

Pride also smiled and clinked his wine glasses with Cheng Mo: "You did a good job today. I'm very optimistic about you."

"Thank you Mr. Pride."

"I guess if we talk again in the afternoon, nothing will come of it. We have to be prepared to go back without any gain." Pride said.

"The Japanese ask for too high a price, and their attitude is arrogant and unreasonable. If we satisfy them this time, there's no telling how they will go even further next time!"

"Excessive, Cheng, the word you used is very good..."

After lunch and a half-hour break, the negotiations continued.

Compared to the fierce quarrel in the morning, the afternoon negotiation was quite calm. Neither side was willing to give in. They just drank tea and chatted at the negotiation table, and then found topics to probe the other side's bottom line.

Cheng Mo never saw Mr. Nakamura Isao again, so he probably should have left.

Compared with the Japanese, the Ministry of Industry and Commerce Bureau is obviously more impatient. They don't like this kind of "torturous" work at all.

So the negotiations ended hastily, with an agreement to continue the talks three days later.

At least no one wants to directly close the path of negotiation to solve the problem, which means that they may give in, but to what extent depends on the outcome of the communication.

Return to the public concession with the car.

He had to make a report on the negotiations between Japan and the Ministry of Industry at the Licha Hotel. This was no small matter. Wuhan had to be informed that issues involving the sovereignty of the concession were no small matter.

His traffic officer is Shen Mo, so he can only report to the Shanghai Special Administrative Region through him. After all, he cannot directly contact the headquarters of Wuhan Lixing Society.

Shen Mo works at the tram company. It's not difficult to find him. You just need to wait for him on a fixed route.

Gotta get off work early.

This is not a problem. When he and Pride go out on business, they don't need to go back to Laozha's capture house. They can go home and rest directly.

"This is the general situation of today's negotiation. Find a time and report it as soon as possible."

"Understood." Shen Mo nodded. Although this information was not urgent, its importance was self-evident.

In particular, it will have a great impact on the latent work of the Shanghai Special Economic Zone north of the Suzhou River.

After meeting Shen Mo, Cheng Mo went directly to Jiren Hospital. Although it was not necessary to pick up his girlfriend from get off work every day, occasionally giving her a surprise and creating a little romance was a good way to increase the relationship.

Women, in addition to coaxing, also need to spend more time with you.

"Young man, are you here again to pick up Dr. Su from get off work?" Uncle Qin, who was guarding the door, said with a smile when he saw Cheng Mo.

"Yes."

"There are so many people here who are pursuing Dr. Su. I didn't expect that an outsider like you would catch him. You are so awesome!" Uncle Qin gave Cheng Mo a thumbs up.

"Uncle Qin, thank you very much. The so-called martyr girl is afraid of pestering her husband. I have no other ability. I just won't let go if I find the right one." "Gao, uncle, if I had understood this truth when I was young, I won't know how to do it when I am old." So lonely." The uncle couldn't help but suddenly said.

While he was talking, he saw the Su family's driver, Lao Hu, driving over in a car. He was here to pick up Su Mu'er from get off work.

"Brother Hu, let's talk about it. Give me the car and I'll pick up Mo'er from get off work. Will you go home early from get off work today?" Cheng Mo walked over, knocked on the car window, and handed over a pack of cigarettes.

"Master Xiao Cheng, isn't this appropriate?" The driver, Lao Hu, took the cigarette but still opened the door and walked out.

"Are you still afraid that I will abduct your young lady?"

"That doesn't mean..." Lao Hu chuckled, you have abducted the young lady a long time ago.

"I'll drive back with Mo'er in a moment. If you're worried, give Uncle Su or Aunt Jiang a call and talk about it?"

"No, I am absolutely assured of your relationship with the lady, but you must drive this car back. Otherwise, if Mr. Su wants to use the car tomorrow morning, I won't be able to carry him around." Old Hu said hurriedly.

"Don't worry." Cheng Mo understood what Lao Hu meant. Even if he wanted to take Su Morer home, he had to do it openly.

Time to get off.

Su Muer and Tan Xiaoya walked out of the building one after another. She saw the family car, but she didn't see that the person sitting in the car was Cheng Mo.

"Xiaoya, goodbye."

"Mo'er, I really envy you. You have a driver to take you to and from get off work every day." Tan Xiaoya pouted, eyes full of envy.

Su Mo'er smiled coquettishly. She couldn't say anything about this. The security in the concession was not good. It was really not safe for her as a girl to commute to and from get off work. The family arranged a driver to pick him up. This was also a kind of protection for her, although she didn't want to do this. .

But there was no way. Her father did this for her safety, especially when it was dark after get off work at night. It was really unsafe for her to return home to the French Concession alone from the public concession.

"Mo'er." Cheng Mo pushed the door open and got out, opening the back door for Su Mo'er.

"Ah Mo, why is it you!" Su Mo'er was extremely surprised.

"Lao Hu, I asked him to get off work first. Today, I will act as the driver and take you home." Cheng Mo smiled slightly and made a polite gesture of invitation.

"No, I don't want to go home now, I want you to eat with me." Su Mo'er said happily.

"Okay then, may I ask, Miss Mo'er, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"Boil lamb!"

"Okay, let's go eat mutton."

……

Lafayette Road, Su Mansion.

The hour hand of the big German bronze clock on the wall has almost reached eight o'clock, and the old Hu has not returned from Su Morer's car.

It was so late, Su Shou'an couldn't help but call the patrol room several times, but his wife Jiang Liyao was not worried at all. She was listening to Mei Lanfang's "The Drunken Concubine" in the living room and humming along with it. A contented one.

Su Shouan couldn't bear it any longer, so he walked over and turned off the phonograph.

"Su Shou'an, what are you doing? Okay, I'm bothering you by listening to the show. If you find it annoying, go to the study upstairs by yourself." Jiang Liyao said dissatisfied.

"Mo'er hasn't come back yet. Are you, a mother, not worried at all?"

"Worried, what are you worried about? Mo'er must be with Xiao Cheng at this moment, what are you worried about?" Jiang Liyao said.

"how do you know?"

"Lao Hu called. He left the car a short distance away. He picked up Mo'er from get off work. I think the two of them went to have dinner and watch a movie. Isn't that what young people want to fall in love with?"

"You didn't tell me about such a big thing?" Su Shouan asked angrily.

"Have you asked?" Jiang Liyao said, "Besides, if you know it, you are still angry and irritating your heart. What good is it?"

"This damn girl, she doesn't know what self-respect and self-love mean!" Su Shouan stamped her feet angrily.

"Hey, when you first chased me, I lost my self-esteem and self-love..." Jiang Liyao instantly twisted her eyebrows and glared over.

Su Shou'an's momentum immediately weakened after receiving this glare.

"Then can you and I be like them?"

"What's different? I'm optimistic about Xiao Cheng. He's thoughtful and down-to-earth. Mo'er also really likes him. If you want your child's happiness, just turn a blind eye and don't worry about him."

"What if he leads Mo'er astray?"

drip...

The sound of a car horn sounded outside the door.

　Continue to collect!

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)