When she went out, she had half closed the door, but now it was two doors closed, which meant that someone had entered and exited. Uncle Ji's snoring has been going on, and for people of his age, it is difficult to fall asleep again if he wakes up halfway, so it won't be his closed door. If it is ruled out, it can only be a colleague on duty, but isn't it just for the convenience of people who come to visit when they get off work, so why bother to close the door in one fell swoop? There are only two exceptions left, one is that an outsider has slipped in, and the other is that the person on duty is doing something that must be avoided.

After thinking about this for a long time, Li Fengzhu pushed the door as if he had just woken up from a big dream, ready to rush in and block the other party by surprise.

"Oh, who's this ......" With a cry of pain, Uncle Ji's snoring paused for a moment, and then gradually resounded.

Behind the door, he leaned out half of his body lowly, first with his back to Li Fengzhu, and then turned over and stood up straight. This is no one else, but Lu Naiwen, who is holding the back of his head with his left hand and showing an angry face, and he is still holding a pen in his right hand.

Li Fengzhu was puzzled at first, stretched out a finger and scratched his head, and then looked at the desk next to the two doors.

That's about the case, because Ta Kung Pao has a lot of guest writers and part-time journalists, who occasionally come to the newspaper to work on articles because they don't have a suitable office. But now it is not as good as in the past, and there is no special room for these people who do not sit on duty. In order to solve this problem, I had to put a small table next to the door, and hide the chair under the table when no one used it, and when someone came and pulled out the chair, it could be used. But this time, if you want to sit down at the table, you have to close the door first. And because the space of the concierge outside is too small, for the letters that cannot be put down, everyone naturally piles them on the table on the right hand side of the door, so the only thing that is really at the disposal of part-time workers is the table on the left. Li Fengzhu remembered that when he went out just now, it was not the door on the right that was hidden. And if Lu Naiwen wants to sit down, he will close the door on the left.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, because I just walked away for a while, and when I came back, I saw that the doors were closed on both sides, and I thought it was ...... I thought I was a thief. Li Fengzhu raised two uneasy hands, and took a step forward to see if the back of Lu Naiwen's head was hit seriously, but he didn't dare to approach abruptly. In the afterglow, he caught a glimpse of the manuscript on the table splashed with two undried ink dots, so he secretly scolded himself for being a little too successful and more than ruined.

Lu Naiwen generously twisted his neck twice, indicating that there was no big problem, and then shook the pen in his hand to explain to her the reason why he suddenly appeared at the newspaper office: "I got up early to read, and suddenly checked that there was an error in the data in the manuscript sent yesterday afternoon. As soon as he saw this time, the editor was afraid that he had just fallen asleep for a short time, and he could not bear to disturb people's dreams, and he was afraid that the workers in the typesetting room would take the manuscript and go to the typesetting, and that publishing it would damage the professional image of the newspaper, so he hurriedly ran over to solve the problem. ”

The more Li Fengzhu listened, the more ashamed he felt, and asked in a concerned whisper, "Is it really okay?"

Lu Naiwen smiled lightly, turned around and shook the wooden door a few times, and said: "Look, what can happen with such a thin door panel? No matter how thin my body is, it is always stronger than it! Well, since it is a misunderstanding, there is no need to keep entangled." You are busy with your own business. ”

Li Fengzhu opened his mouth slightly, and subconsciously spit out the word "I" with a questioning tone. She had settled her mother and negotiated with Johnson, and she was in a state of being in a state of limbo with nothing to do. But where can I tell others this, so I swallowed my saliva, nodded and smiled and returned to my seat.

When he first sat down, Li Fengzhu touched the newspaper of the day with one hand and pulled out a few table drawers with the other, and it was difficult to think about what to come up with to pretend.

Take a look at your own newspaper, in addition to the important news in the Japanese concession yesterday, another large page was Chen Yanping's positive comment on Jia Qianzhong's speech at the Industrial and Commercial College. This inevitably reminded Li Fengzhu that the matter promised Ji Bingzhi could not always be delayed. Also, the owner of the izakaya, Ryo Toyama, has always left faint traces in Ma Shouhua's case, but she hasn't even seen this person's appearance.

Flipping through the "Jinmen Daily News" again, the eye-catching pricing put a series of question marks in her heart. What means did the Daily News Agency rely on to reduce costs, change the direction of its coverage in a short period of time, and successfully expand its sales channels? And why did the actions collected in Tang Shubai always be related to some old things? For example, last month he was investigating the secret of the secret agent's plan to assassinate Ma Shouhua a few years ago. For example, the documents he often reads at home have a history of more than ten years.

There is also a new problem that is happening right now, and the secrets behind Dongxing Building should not be left alone.

The problems brought a lot of pressure, and the blood on Li Fengzhu's face was disappearing little by little. Especially when I thought that what I was doing was a bit off-track, cold sweat broke out on my back layer after layer.

In order to make better use of Kanaya's article to provoke Johnson's hatred of Oriental agents, she did not make a small move when translating. The first thing was to remove the word "China" from the title "Opinions on the Manipulation of Chinese Journalists in Tianjin," and to make the same changes to the content of inviting reporters from the Chinese Department of the Jinmen Times to dinner. Therefore, in fact, Toyo's plan to occupy the Jinmen press has always been aimed at the Chinese. Another very important issue is that Li Fengzhu did not mention most of the text of the Oriental strategy towards China in the article. As soon as the length of the article changes, the whole idea will also change. In the end, the message that passed through her hand to Johnson's side highlighted the hostility of the East towards Britain and the United States, which was actually different from the original intention.

In order to deceive Johnson, Li Fengzhu can be described as painstaking.

However, the unknown of how long the lie could last was like a bomb hanging overhead, pressing on her fragile nerves.

"Missley, goodbye. Lu Naiwen finished his work, said goodbye, and picked up his top hat from the table and put it on.

"Okay......" Li Fengzhu subconsciously nodded first, and when she stood up and came to see her off, she hurriedly changed her words to stop, "Oh no! Mr. Lu, please stand for a while!"

Lu Naiwen stood still, smiled and asked, "Do you have any advice?"

Li Fengzhu pursed his lips, touched his hot cheek with the back of his hand, and said, "Mr. Lu said that he was laughing, how dare I be......? Do you know anything about Japan's finances?"

Lu Naiwen raised his hand and shook it, just smiled without saying anything, and said after a while: "This question...... The range is wide. Why, Miesley has been pondering economic news lately?"

Li Fengzhu lowered his head and looked at the vamp, worrying that there was no good excuse. She repeated the word "I" five or six times before she continued: "I was in the archives last night and learned that Zhang Jilao had talked about how to grasp the news reports about the Orient as a reporter. He said: There is absolutely no shortage of Japanese-haters in China today, and there are also pro-Japanese and even flattering people, but there are no qualified people who know Japan. I think so, so I'm going to dabble in all aspects of the political and economic history of the East. ”

Lu Naiwen shrugged his shoulders and explained with a smile: "That's the case, the question you asked is like me running to ask the editor-in-chief how much I know about the financial situation of our society." The editor-in-chief will inevitably ask me, what are you referring to, don't you cover movable property, real estate, expenses, and budget? ”

When he said the word "budget", he hit the bull's eye. Li Fengzhu's eyebrows immediately stretched, and he asked down, "So...... What time of year does the Oriental organization usually come to discuss the financial expenses for the following year?"

Lu Naiwen listened with a smile, and blurted out: "For the huge national finance, it is better to start sooner rather than later, and the first quarter of the year will start to make the annual plan for the next year, and generally speaking, at the end of the first quarter, that is, in late March, it should be decided." ”

When Li Fengzhu heard this, he couldn't stop thanking him and said that he had benefited a lot, and sent him to the side of the road before returning to his desk.

Johnson has shown great interest in the Oriental side's spending on buying reporters, and Li Fengzhu intends to do what he likes, which can be regarded as a new move to deal with the lie being exposed sooner or later.

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At noon, Li Fengzhu arrived at the apartment more than an hour ahead of Johnson's schedule. The reason for this long time is entirely due to the fact that the expert sent by Johnson must be an agent first, and a communication master second. In the face of such people, we must be well prepared.

Turning the door lock, there was only a gap in the door, and from this, Li Fengzhu only glimpsed a dark tone, and a little blurred outline of the furnishings. For nearly a month, her sense of security has come almost entirely from this gray and hidden environment.

Hiding his body and flashing into the house, he just locked the door behind him, and raised his hand to the wall to feel the switch of the light. There was a "click" sound of tungsten filament, and everything around lit up. Li Fengzhu's whole body was completely stiff, only her eyes were about to move, she stared at her fingers on the switch in disbelief, and a pair of pupils enlarged in horror. There was not the slightest movement in the surroundings, but a black shadow of unknown origin was pressing towards her.

"Do you really think you're smart?!"

With a shout, there was a shiny key that landed at the same time, and at a glance it was a newly made one.

Regarding the facts in front of him, Li Fengzhu really thought it was too unbelievable, and he was dumbfounded and just bent down to pick up the key and compare it with the one in his hand.

Before she could come back to her senses, the man sneered and said, "There are two less pieces of manuscript paper in the study, and half a tube of ink in the pen." After only one night, it will never evaporate naturally. ”