"Let's go, Miss Mingzhu." Chen Miao called Lu Wei in, gave a command, then called Xiaoqi and greeted Chen Mingzhu.

Chen Mingzhu was unwilling to look at Chen Miao more, and got up and walked out.

...

"Who is that girl?" Ding Mohan now likes to stand in Gaoyanglou's own office, hiding behind the thick layer of curtains, and through the thin gap, he observes the people coming and going in No. 76.

His presence within No. 76 is getting smaller and smaller.

In addition to the necessary reports, the people who are full of money are basically unwilling to come to his office, and even if they come, they are unwilling to stay for too long.

It will appear restless for more than three minutes, especially those who used to be self-reliant.

They are afraid of misunderstandings.

If you are misunderstood as Ding, then once Lin Shiqun comes to power completely, he is likely to become a member of the cleansing, except for some who have backstage.

Of course, even so, Ding Mohan is still the official director of No. 76, and all the power belongs to him, so some things cannot be avoided.

However, he now chooses to delegate some power directly to the directors and department heads below.

This kind of delegating power can also be regarded as a hidden danger for Lin Shiqun to take over his position in the future. It is easy to release power, but it is difficult to take it back.

Even if these powers are ultimately in the hands of the Lin clan, will these powers be directly lost as the controller of No. 76?

The feeling of being in power can only be understood by sitting in this position.

Power is more addictive than opium.

"Director, it seems to be Chen Mingchu's sister, whose name is Mingzhu." Mao Ziming came behind Ding Mohan. He was probably the second person who could approach Ding Mohan at will except Zhao Huimin.

"I remember Chen Mingchu is also from Hunan. He is young and isn't he in his hometown in Hunan?" Ding Mohan asked with a cigarette between his index finger and middle finger on his right hand.

"A few days ago, Chen Mingchu's sister came from her hometown and has been here for a while." Mao Ziming said.

"Is that true?" Ding Mohan agreed.

"This Chen Mingchu is useless to treat him like this, but he treats me like this." Ding Mohan showed a hideous face. Chen Mingchu's betrayal was heartbroken by anyone.

"Director, it's going to rain, and my mother wants to get married. The forced melon is not sweet. Even if you join someone else's disciple, you will not be valued." Mao Ziming said, "The so-called slaves from the three surnames are talking about this kind of person."

"I heard that Wu Yunfu went to find Chen Sanshui yesterday afternoon?"

"Well, the two almost started fighting, but Yu Aizhen suddenly arrived and took Wu Yunfu away." Mao Ziming said, "However, I heard that Chen Sanshui had many materials on the Guard Corps' violation of the No. 76 rules in his hands."

"Oh, he is actually secretly investigating Wu Yunfu?" Ding Mohan's eyes lit up.

"It should be, but the Inspection Department has the function of inspecting various departments. Chen Sanshui wants to investigate various departments, which is his responsibility."

"Since Chen Sanshui has evidence of the Guard Corps' violation of the rules and regulations in his hands, why did he not take action? This is shelter and indulgence..." Ding Mohan was so excited that he finally found hope to pry open a gap inside the Lin system.

"Director, the key is that the evidence is not in our hands." Mao Ziming's words were equivalent to pouring cold water on Ding Mohan.

Yes, Chen Miao has relevant evidence in his hands, but that is in his hands. If someone says there is, then there is. If it doesn’t, you really can’t do anything about it.

"Zi Ming, find a way to get this evidence." Ding Mohan ordered.

"This..." Mao Ziming hesitated for a moment. Although the inspection office was at the headquarters No. 76, the guards there were all sent by the inspection brigade, and they were basically Chen Miao's direct subordinates. It was difficult to penetrate, let alone take away anything from the inspection office.

"Why, it's difficult?"

"Well, Director, the information room where the inspection office stores such secret information is personally managed by Chen Sanshui's confidant Lu Wei. Except for Chen Miao himself, only he has the key and safe password for the information room. This person is very loyal to Chen Sanshui, and almost no one else except Chen Sanshui." Mao Ziming said.

"Think about a solution. We have arranged an insider in the inspection brigade of the inspection department. If necessary, let him do this. After the matter is completed, the Ministry of Social Affairs will give him an important position." Ding Mohan ordered.

"Yes, Director." Mao Ziming knew that once Ding Mohan really made a decision to do something, no one could stop him.

...

It was not too far from the 76th to Queen's Cafe Hall. If you drive, you will arrive in less than ten minutes. The car did not stop at the entrance of the cafe, but stopped in front of a fruit stall not far from the cafe.

"I'll get out of the car and buy a pack of cigarettes." Chen Miao pushed the door down and walked into a tobacco and liquor store on the side of the road.

"Boss, come with one bag of three cannons."

"Okay." The boss took a pack of three cannons from the shelves and handed them to Chen Miao. After Chen Miao took it, he tore open the tin wrap, pulled out one, reached out and touched it all over, smiled from the boss in embarrassment, "Sorry, can you give me another box of foreign fire?"

When I opened the door to do business, the boss didn’t think the customers were annoyed, so I took another box of foreign fire and placed it in front of Chen Miao.

Chen Miao ignited the fire, lit a cigarette, took a few puffs, took out a piece of ocean from his pocket, and placed it on the counter: "Boss, I'll give you money."

"Sir, you gave too much, I can't find it." When the boss saw Dayang, his eyes suddenly shone. Dayang was a hard currency, which was much more valuable than the fiat currency that depreciated all day long.

"Boss, have you seen this person?" Chen Miao took out a photo and pointed at the person above and asked.

"No, sir, are you looking for someone?" said the boss. "You can go to the newspaper to publish a missing person notice, which is much faster than asking one by one."

"This person often comes to the cafe opposite you to have coffee. If you see it, you should have an impression." Chen Miao continued to tempt it carefully, and at the same time, he deliberately pushed Dayang on the counter to him.

"I'll take a look?" The boss took the photo over and looked at it carefully. "I don't have any impression, he should have never been here."

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure I've always been here, and anyone who passes by my eyes can't escape my eyes." said the boss.

"Thank you."

Chen Miao smiled and took back the photo.

The boss happily grabbed the ocean in his hand, put it in his mouth and bit it. He was sure it was true, and the smile on his face became even brighter.

Chen Miao walked back and opened the car door. He saw Chen Mingzhu sitting in the car, lowering her head, legs together, and toes slightly inward.

"Come down, come out and take a breath, let's walk over."

"My brother talks to you about something, I won't go. I'll stay in the car." Chen Mingzhu looked up slightly, with an expression of not wanting to do so.

"You may not fully understand the relationship between me and your brother. Although we seem to have a harmonious relationship, in fact, we are enemies, aren't you afraid that I will hurt your brother?" Chen Miao smiled.

Chen Mingzhu narrowed her eyes slightly, and finally stepped out of the car.

"Sir, Miss, welcome."

Chen Miao nodded slightly, stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture, meaning: Lady is preferred, let Chen Mingzhu step into the Queen's Cafe first.

The big cafe has a good business in the afternoon, with a occupancy rate of 30% or 40%. They are basically foreigners in suits and ties, and some Chinese people who look like successful people.

"Where is Brother Mingchu?"

"My brother probably hasn't arrived yet. Director Chen, wait a moment, it should be here soon." Chen Mingzhu was obviously a little nervous when she spoke.

In fact, Chen Miao had long seen Chen Mingzhu's nervousness, but he just pretended that he hadn't seen it or pointed it out. As an old love worker who had worked for ten years, how could he not even see this?

Chen Mingzhu appeared in his office, which was very suspicious.

In the name of Chen Mingchu, he tricked him out. What does this young girl want to do? If someone else finds a problem, out of caution, she will definitely not joke about her life.

However, if you don’t get this “scam”, how could you know what Chen Mingzhu wants to do? Also, Chen Mingchu would not have known that Chen Mingzhu left home.

Therefore, Chen Miao felt that he could take the risk to come out and take a look.

"What are you drinking?" The waiter came over and asked.

"My cup of latte, Miss Mingzhu, what are you drinking?" Chen Miao asked politely.

"I, like him..." Chen Mingzhu was a little reserved. After all, she came from Hunan. Although she had been to a place like a cafe, she rarely did.

"Then two cups of lattes, thank you." Chen Miao ordered, "Give this lady another dessert, Black Forest Cake."

"Okay, sir."

"Miss Mingzhu, the chef here is a German. The black forest cake he made is very good. Brother Mingchu used to come here often." Chen Miao smiled slightly, "The only thing he likes is this black forest cake, he has never told you."

"Well, I heard him mention it." Chen Mingzhu's eyes obviously dodged.

"Is that so? Then you have to try it." Chen Miao smiled, and glanced around his eyes, but found nothing abnormal.

"Sir, Miss, your coffee and desserts." The waiter quickly brought the coffee and desserts ordered by Chen Miao.

"Brother, I've come here to drink coffee more than once or twice. Why have I never seen you?" Chen Miao suddenly glanced at the waiter's right hand, and the calluses on the inside of the second and third joints on the index finger. He was shocked, but he tentatively tried it.

"Oh, I'm new." The waiter was obviously panicked, but his reaction was still very fast and explained immediately.

"Is that so? Thank you." Chen Miao smiled slightly, said nothing, and waved his hand to signal.

"Sir, use it slowly. This coffee will be bad if it is cold." The waiter bent down slightly and reminded with kindness.

"Yes." Chen Miao reached out and picked up the coffee. Just as he was about to deliver it to his mouth, he suddenly turned his hand and the hot coffee poured directly at the waiter.

"ah!"

The waiter was caught off guard and was thrown into a slap. He screamed suddenly. Chen Miao stood up, reached out and grabbed the other party's collar, pressed him onto the seat, and found a pistol from the pocket of his waist. The bullet was loaded.

"Say, who are you and who sent you here?" The gun pointed at the waiter's head.

Chen Mingzhu, who was standing beside her, was scared and looked at Chen Miao in horror.
Chapter completed!