Chapter 1097: Director Cao
The more afraid you are of trouble, the easier it is for trouble to come to your door.
Zhao Fusheng never thought that the development of things would be beyond his expectations.
The day after he told Dong Chenxi to politely refuse to cooperate with Tong Zhenbang, Dong Chenxi's phone called.
"Well, you'd better come to the company. Dong Chenxi's voice on the phone was a little embarrassed.
Zhao Fusheng frowned: "What's the matter, is the surname Tong still relying on us?"
In his opinion, although Tong Zhenbang's identity has some problems, after all, this is in China, I believe that the other party does not dare to go too far, not to mention, this is a problem of business cooperation, and the other party will not secretly do anything because he can't cooperate.
If that's the case, then it's too much to underestimate the legendary authorities.
Dong Chenxi was not as relaxed as Zhao Fusheng, and said with a wry smile: "It's not Tong Zhenbang, it's someone else." β
Others?
Zhao Fusheng's brows suddenly furrowed, he couldn't think of anyone other than Tong Zhenbang who would come to the door and make Dong Chenxi so jealous.
But anyway, since Dong Chenxi asked for help from herself, it means that she may really not be able to handle this matter, so Zhao Fusheng still nodded: "Okay, I know, I'll go over." β
When he went out, Zhao Fusheng thought about it and said to Zhang Qian: "You will go up with me in a while." β
Zhang Qian frowned, then nodded.
Although he didn't know why, since Zhao Fusheng was so cautious and let himself go upstairs, Zhang Qian naturally knew that something must have happened, and he was also vigilant in his heart.
Under the office building where the car will be invested in the future, Zhao Fusheng stepped upstairs, and Zhang Qian followed behind him.
All the way upstairs to Dong Chenxi's office, Zhao Fusheng looked around, found nothing abnormal, and said to Zhang Qian: "You are guarding the door." β
Zhang Qian nodded, did not speak, and stood silently at the door.
Zhao Fusheng, on the other hand, pushed open the door and walked in.
As soon as he entered the door, Zhao Fusheng found that there were only Dong Chenxi and a man in a Zhongshan suit in the office, the man was about forty years old, with a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looked very imposing.
"Hello, Chairman Zhao. When the man saw Zhao Fusheng walk in, he smiled and stood up, stretching out his hand to Zhao Fusheng.
Zhao Fusheng shook hands with the other party: "You are?"
He could see that this person should be mixed with officialdom.
Temperament is often difficult to figure out, but I have to admit that some people have such a temperament on their bodies, so that you can tell at a glance what he does.
The person in front of him is like this, Zhao Fusheng has seen him in countless officials in his previous life, it is a kind of seemingly cordial, but in fact it is very distant, and he feels high.
Chat with the official, and you will be unconsciously brought into what he wants you to say, and people have this ability.
"My name is Cao Jianguo, and I have something I want to talk to Zhao Dong about. As he spoke, the man glanced at Dong Chenxi.
Unexpectedly, Dong Chenxi, who has always been down-to-earth and generous, was a little nervous, nodded hurriedly, and said to the two people: "I still have a meeting to open, you can talk." β
After speaking, she winked at Zhao Fusheng, turned around and left the office.
Obviously, Dong Chenxi should have communicated with Cao Jianguo before.
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After Dong Chenxi left, Cao Jianguo took out a document from his arms, put it on the coffee table, and smiled at Zhao Fusheng: "Zhao Dong will take a look at my certificate first, and then let's talk." β
Zhao Fusheng was stunned for a moment, nodded, picked up the certificate, opened it and looked at it, and was immediately stunned.
"Deputy Director of the Anti-Narcotics Department of the Ministry of Public Security?" Zhao Fusheng raised his head in surprise and looked at Cao Jianguo: "You are a policeman?!"
"Isn't it like that?" Cao Jianguo smiled and said to Zhao Fusheng: "I have been sitting in the office before. β
Zhao Fusheng nodded, no wonder this person doesn't have the temperament of a policeman, but more like an old fritter in officialdom.
"Director Cao is looking for me because of Chen Shijie's matter?" Zhao Fusheng glanced at Cao Jianguo and said slowly.
Since the other party can find him, and it is from the Anti-Drug Division, Zhao Fusheng can be 100% sure that he should have something to do with his high school classmate.
As a result, what Zhao Fusheng didn't think about was that when Cao Jianguo heard his words, his face changed suddenly, his eyes became sharp, his eyes stared at Zhao Fusheng's face, and he said in a deep voice: "Chairman Zhao, how do you know Chen Shijie?"
As he spoke, the guy actually touched his hand to his lower back.
Zhao Fusheng is all guilty!
The whole person suddenly stiffened, what kind of international joke, this guy wants to pull out a gun?
"Misunderstanding! misunderstanding! misunderstanding!" Zhao Fusheng hurriedly raised his hand and explained to Cao Jianguo quickly: "Director Cao, Chen Shijie and I are high school classmates, I recognized him when I saw him yesterday, and I know that he studied in the police academy ......."
There is no way, he is really anxious, because Zhao Fusheng is afraid that Cao Jianguo will be crazy in the next moment, after all, Chen Shijie is an undercover agent, but he was told his identity by his own words.
If there is a fight, even if Zhang Qian rushes in, it will be useless, after all, people are armed with guns.
"Classmates?"
Cao Jianguo glanced at Zhao Fusheng suspiciously.
Zhao Fusheng smiled bitterly: "Director Cao, Chen Shijie and I are both from Ninghai, in the same class in high school, I know that he studied at the police academy after graduation, but he has not been in contact for so many years, he suddenly appeared next to Tong Zhenbang of unknown origin, and also served as a bodyguard. What do you think I'm going to think?"
Cao Jianguo was speechless and speechless for a long time.
Seeing this, Zhao Fusheng put down his hand and continued to explain: "Since you know who I am, you should also know that I wrote a script called "Infernal Affairs", to be honest, the prototype of that play is Chen Shijie. β
"What do you mean?" This time it was Cao Jianguo's turn to be dumbfounded, and looked at Zhao Fusheng in surprise: "You already knew that he was undercover?"
Zhao Fusheng nodded, and didn't hide anything, he told Cao Jianguo about helping Fan Baobao's family pay off the debt, but accidentally encountered Chen Shijie in the game hall, and finally said: "I know Chen Shijie, he is not the kind of person who will take the wrong path, so there is only one possibility, that is, when he was in the police academy, he was sent to go undercover." β
Sighing, Zhao Fusheng said: "To be honest, I thought he had an accident for a long time, because in the past few years, although I didn't participate in the annual high school reunion, I was paying attention, but occasionally asked those classmates, and they all said that there was no news of him, and I thought he had ......."
Although the words were not finished, Cao Jianguo already understood what Zhao Fusheng meant, and if anyone else had not heard from him for four or five years, he would think that Chen Shijie had sacrificed.
"Have you ever told anyone about this?" Looking at Zhao Fusheng, Cao Jianguo asked seriously.
Zhao Fusheng hurriedly shook his head: "No, even my fiancΓ©e, I didn't tell her." β
This is the truth, in Zhao Fusheng's view, Chen Shijie lives a life with his head tied to his belt, and his life may be in danger anytime and anywhere, although he knows his identity because of his past memory, but before he asks for his help, he can't interfere with him no matter what.
I believe Chen Shijie thinks the same way.
Because if it weren't for that, the two of them clearly recognized each other yesterday, but neither of them did anything superfluous, not even making eye contact.
"Thank you. Cao Jianguo breathed a sigh of relief and said to Zhao Fusheng a little apologetically: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao, I was a little nervous just now." β
Zhao Fusheng shook his head again and again: "It's okay, it's okay, Director Cao, I can understand, really, especially Shijie's special identity, to be honest, I'm also worried about him." β
After all, it is his classmate, even if the relationship is average, but because of the profession that Chen Shijie is engaged in, Zhao Fusheng sincerely admires him.
Not everyone is willing and has the courage to go deep into the tiger's den to go undercover, especially anti-drug work, the risk factor is higher, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is incognito.
For such people, Zhao Fusheng has always respected them, because it is precisely because of the existence of these backbones that our lives are more peaceful.
"Thank you for your understanding. Cao Jianguo smiled bitterly: "Because Chen Shijie's identity has always been highly confidential, he was originally an undercover agent directly managed by your provincial department, and only two people knew his identity in the provincial department." Now it's on my side, and apart from me, only the director and the deputy minister in charge know. As a result, you called out your real name all of a sudden, and I immediately panicked. β
As he spoke, he sighed: "It's not easy to be a policeman, it's even more difficult to be an undercover policeman, let alone an anti-narcotics policeman, I had a senior who cooperated very well before, and it was because of my identity that I was exposed, and the whole family ...... as a result."
Zhao Fusheng was silent, of course he knew what Cao Jianguo meant. The reason why they don't have a good impression of some media is because these reporters really don't have a long brain for news exposure.
Perhaps it is because these reporters are accustomed to treating themselves as uncrowned kings, shouting about the so-called freedom of the press, unscrupulous, unscrupulous, and speaking well during interviews, but as a result, when reporting, they often publish some photos that should not be sent.
The end result is often a sigh.
The most hateful thing is that these people often don't know how serious a mistake they have made, and they act like I'm doing it for your good, so it's not unreasonable to say that journalists are later called "prostitutes".
"Director Cao, don't worry, I promise that Chen Shijie's identity will not be leaked out to me. Zhao Fusheng said to Cao Jianguo seriously.
Cao Jianguo nodded, looked at Zhao Fusheng, and said meaningfully: "I believe in Zhao Dong's character, but since this is the case, I think you should be very willing to do me a favor." β
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