Chapter 225: Symposium

Promi smiled and said, "Yes, I have seen it, I remember." My name is Promi. ”

As he spoke, he took the initiative to stretch out his hand. Orange Chung Ying also shook his hand and said, "You are so young, why don't you go to the vigilance investigation team? ”

Team Leader Lan continued: "We also need to replenish fresh blood." As he spoke, he took out the torn paper bag, took out the watch, and handed it to Orange.

"What is this? is it high-tech?" asked Orange Yongying.

"Watch, you didn't celebrate your birthday on the 25th of this month, silly boy. Team Leader Lan said with a smile, casually handed the broken paper bag to Promi, and asked him to wait for him at the fire door.

"......I don't wear a watch," Mr. Orange said.

Promi slowly turned and walked away, and their voices gradually became inaudible. He only vaguely heard: "...... It was clearly said that it was three years, but after three years, it was three years and ......"

The rooftop was deserted, and there were no other people at all. Promi looked around, and he could faintly see the buildings on the other side of the Yuzhu River. There is a building there with a big signboard that reads "Baa Cheng Du Chi Lajiao Co., Ltd." Looking further away, you can vaguely see the Luoyi River flowing into the Yuzhu River.

Promi thought to himself, he didn't expect that Orange Chung Ying would be his colleague. He looks very senior and should be very experienced. It's a pity that he's on a mission now, and he certainly doesn't have much opportunity to teach himself. It's just that I don't know where he is undercover now, and what the specific mission is.

Team Leader Lan and the others chatted for more than ten minutes, and then they separated and walked back. Team Leader Lan walked back first, and Orange Yongying was still standing still, watching Team Leader Lan come over.

"Go back. ”

Team Leader Blue greeted Promi and said. The two of them took the stairs from the rooftop to the top floor first, and then took the elevator. Going down from the nineteenth floor, just down to the thirteenth floor, the elevator stopped, as if someone else was about to come in. Before the elevator door opened, Team Leader Lan suddenly opened the newspaper in his hand and began to read the newspaper very seriously.

When he returned to the car, Team Leader Lan suddenly said, "Promi, what are you still doing with that broken paper bag, don't throw it away." ”

Promi said: "We go to other people's places, and if we throw things away, it's easy to be found. ”

Team Leader Lan didn't say anything, and nodded silently.

On the way back, Promi deliberately asked tentatively, "Team Leader Blue, does Orange Yongying like that watch?"

Team Leader Lan nodded slightly, and said thoughtfully: "It seems so, I can't help it if I don't like it, I didn't give it to him." There he is...... Nobody cares. ”

After a while, Team Leader Lan suddenly said to Promi: "Promi, you see, the real undercover agent, that's it." Be very careful when connecting. Not many people know who you really are. Last time, he was also arrested by you and taken to the vigilance investigation team...... Of course, this is nothing. What's even more dangerous is that inside someone else, once their identity is revealed, they will be killed. ”

Promi nodded, knowing that Team Leader Blue was not alarmist. Promi asked again: "Where did Orange Yong go undercover, and did he do the mission for a long time?"

Team Leader Lan said, "It's better that you don't want to know." ”

After saying that, he didn't say anything more. Promi knew that there were many things he couldn't ask casually, and looking at what Team Leader Lan meant, he didn't seem to want to say anything more. Promi didn't mention it again.

After a few more days, Promi was sitting bored in the office of the resident statistics team. He didn't have any assignments, so he could only read books in the office or do some training on his own, and there wasn't much to do.

Suddenly, people from the headquarters office of the Housing Management Committee informed them that they should send a junior staff member of the Housing Statistics Unit to the headquarters building for a meeting. It just so happened that Team Leader Lan was not there, and one of the female logistics colleagues in their group had asked for leave again, and the other female logistics colleague had to deal with other chores, so he could only send Promi to participate.

After arriving at the scene, I found that all units of the Bacheng Residential Management Committee had sent people to participate in the discussion. The targets of the discussion are all grassroots personnel, and each unit can only send one person to participate.

Promi didn't realize that the same group of team members he knew, such as Brown Chajing from the Resident Guard's General Field Service Group, Chi Yanzheng from the Special Operations Group of the Alert Investigation Team, and Hong Xuanzhu from the Technical Group of the Vigilant Investigation Team, etc., probably because their units were full of talents, and it was not their turn to attend the symposium.

Everyone sat down and talked a lot, and they didn't know what was going on. Suddenly, the door opened. The chairman of the Housing Management Committee, Midori, respectfully invited a middle-aged man who was a little older to come in, and he sat down slowly and greeted everyone very kindly.

"No, it's President Dark!" someone muttered in a low voice. The rest of the people around were also surprised.

Promi peeked and saw that the chief was of medium stature, and although they were all laughing with everyone, they were still very majestic. His jaw is prominent, his gaze is deep, and his voice is deep.

It turned out that Chairman Huang had met the top leaders of the residential management committees of various cities in the southern district last time, and the key cities like Bacheng City were close to each other, and the level of Team Leader Lan had also seen them.

Today, he suddenly appointed to meet with the grassroots employees of various units of the Baa City Residential Management Committee. He wants to talk to everyone and see if there are any problems or comments at work.

With President Midori by his side, who would dare to say anything substantial. can only have questions and answers, and talk about it decently.

The room is small and the seating is so tight that it looks like a long conversation. However, there are still staff members of the publicity department of the Baa City Residential Management Committee who came to take pictures.

There weren't many people on site, all of them were ordinary employees. Chairman Gloom seemed to notice Promi, looked at him, and asked him how old he was, where his hometown was, etc. Promi answered them one by one. Chairman Gloom asked some questions about the work of other colleagues, and everyone answered respectfully, not daring to say too much, lest they say the wrong thing.

At noon, President Gloom was eating in the cafeteria with everyone. In addition to the usual meal packs, each person was given about one-eighth of the boiled potatoes. Potatoes were eaten by President Gloom, and they were considered an additional meal.

A colleague next to him whispered, saying that this piece of potatoes was worth half a month's salary. Some people say that the price of potatoes has dropped a lot recently, and they are not as expensive as before, etc.

Promi, of course, didn't come to sit next to President Dark. He just sat at a distance, bowing his head and eating his meal bag, and he didn't pay much attention to the little bit of potatoes. However, when he saw that everyone else ate potatoes first, he put down his lunch bag and ate potatoes first.

Soon, lunch was also eaten, and this symposium was considered a successful conclusion. President Gloom got up and left the table first, and everyone greeted him in their seats. When he passed by Promi's side, he deliberately looked at Promi again, and his eyes were a little strange. Although Promi was also nodding and smiling, he also noticed President Dark's eyes, and he didn't know what Chairman Dark meant by looking at him.

After President Gin left, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Although it is a temporary task, it is also finished quickly, so it is better than giving advance notice, preparing in advance, and rehearsing repeatedly.

As he was leaving the cafeteria, Promi suddenly heard someone say, "Who is this? Promi's heart moved, what the man said was that the person who eats potatoes and peels them is none other than himself.