Seeing Li Mei walking up, Deng Jiefu said gently: "Haha, he should be the director of the Intelligence Division of the Sioux City Special Affairs Bureau now."

As he spoke, he turned sideways and introduced to Li Mei: "This is your future director, Yang Zhen. You two should be old acquaintances."

The corners of Li Mei's mouth were slightly raised, her charming peach blossom eyes winked at Yang Zhen inadvertently, she stretched out her right hand and said, "Nice to meet you, Director Yang."

Yang Zhen looked calm on the surface, but his heart was tumbling up and down.

Why did Deng Jiefu send him such a thorny goblin?

A year ago, he was still a simple breeder. After an accident at the border, he woke up and was spotted by Deng Jiefu. What followed was an all-round review of him by the Intelligence Department of the General Administration.

During the one-on-one inquiry, it was Li Mei who came from the Intelligence Department.

In front of her at that time, Yang Zhen felt that he was exposed from head to toe in front of her, and there was no secret in his body.

Now he looked at Li Mei, who must have been a peerless beauty like Da Ji in the past. He didn't feel the slightest emotion in his heart but was very resistant.

Yang Zhen said angrily: "Nice to meet you."

He also stretched out his hand and shook it with Li Mei.

When the two of them let go, Li Mei's index finger lightly scratched Yang Zhen's palm at an angle that was invisible to everyone.

Yang Zhen retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted, his face was livid and stiff. The scene just now brought back very bad memories for him.

Yi Fei, who was paying attention from the side, keenly noticed Li Mei's little movements, raised her eyebrows, and reached out her hand: "Hello, I am Yi Fei, assistant to the director."

Li Mei chuckled lightly and stretched out her hand to shake her hand: "Hello, Secretary Yi, Li Mei. I heard that you are Director Yang's right-hand assistant now, and you were his master before. Please give me more advice in the future."

Yi Fei frowned. She always felt that the word secretary was unpleasant and had other bad connotations, so she deliberately called herself assistant. This woman...

"Hahaha."

Deng Jiefu smiled heartily and said: "It seems that everyone is getting along well with each other, so I can rest assured. I will leave the Sioux City Special Affairs Bureau to you."

Yang Zhen glanced at Deng Jiefu with a dark face, "Are you really unable to tell or are you pretending not to be able to tell?"

In front of everyone, he couldn't complain to him. At this time, Lin Shaohua finally walked up like a drowned rat with water all over his body, and stood with Feng Dong and Ma Shangwu on the side.

Feng Dong and Ma Shangwu looked at him with suppressed smiles. Lin Shaohua looked depressed. He was also from a reconnaissance company before, so how could he make such a mistake.

Yang Zhen glared at him fiercely, did he really embarrass himself?

Deng Jiefu once again introduced Yi Fei: "These three are members of the action team. They have good spiritual talents and strong martial arts."

Li Mei looked at the three of them and said with a smile: "I know, you are Lin Shaohua, Feng Dong and Ma Shangwu, right?"

The three of them saluted: "Li Chuhao." Li Mei returned the salute.

At this time, three military transport vehicles also stopped at the door.

Arriving with Li Mei were eight people from the Logistics Department and twelve people from the Intelligence Department, as well as some electronic equipment carried by the Intelligence Department.

The effects of extreme weather have been considered early in the transportation of these equipment, and they are all wrapped in thick oil paper cloth.

After Li Baojiang, the director of the Logistics Division, greeted Deng Jiefu as soon as he got out of the car, he organized everyone to help the Intelligence Division transport the equipment into the room reserved early by the Special Affairs Bureau.

"Team Deng, the situation is not good. According to the forecast of the Meteorological Bureau, it should still be sunny today and in the next few days. The heavy rain just now was a bit unusual."

"Let's go in and talk as we walk."

...

...

Yunting community, Fang Lin's family.

Yang's mother had already prepared dinner. Three different flavors of pizza were brought to the table. In addition, there was a vegetable soup. Of course, Fang Lin's steak and Xueqiu's fried fish were also unbeatable.

Mother Yang was a little dissatisfied when she looked at the food on the table, because the food was cooked a little late today, so the variety was sparse and a bit crude compared to usual.

It can be said that cooking is an activity that she looks forward to every day. In her free time every day, she watches some cooking videos recommended by bloggers. If she finds it interesting, she will practice with her family at night.

However, because of the long-term foundation, the chance of overturning is still very small, and basically everything is delicious.

But there is really nothing we can do today. It's almost eight o'clock. If we don't cook well, the monkeys in the house will be upset.

Take Xiaojie for example. The sight of bears in front of him no longer attracts him, so he lies on the sofa and howls for a while.

The main reason is that the normal biological clock is so regular. Yang Ma has roughly prepared the ingredients for the night before picking them up every time, and the time-consuming steps have basically been completed.

Father Lin comes home from get off work on time every day and never stays at the company for a second longer, so the children can have dinner not long after they come back.

Fang Lin was also hungry, and of course he was indispensable for the task of urging him to eat. He squatted next to the sofa, Xiaojie howled, and he also howled, and they performed a duet at home.

Lin Yuqing, who was arguing at the side, wanted to seal their mouths, but fortunately the torturous sound effect did not last long.

When Yang's mother called out the words "dinner is served", Fang Lin stood up and rushed to the restaurant first, then braked and stopped steadily in front of his rice bowl.

Wuhu, let’s work hard~!

Fang Lin watched with some anticipation as Yang's mother put the fried steak, which was still sizzling with oil, into his bowl. When he was about to taste it, he smelled a hint of fishy smell.

In order to rush for time today, Yang's mother wouldn't fry his steak and Xueqiu's fried fish together, right?

But Fang Lin was a little hungry, and the slight odor wouldn't be too disturbing.

"Xiaojie, go and call your Aunt Liu Jing down."

"Well, okay..."

Following closely behind Fang Lin, Xiaojie, who was half-seated at the dining table, had no choice but to jump off the chair again.

After Yang's mother set the tableware, she sat down at the dining table. Lin Yuqing and Lin's father were already in place.

But Father Lin, who was sitting at the dining table, looked a little confused. He took out the commitment letter from his pocket and waved it to Mother Yang.

Yang's mother frowned and picked up the fork as if to hit her. She complained in a low voice: "We'll talk about it after we finish eating. I'll show it to her alone."

Father Lin shrugged and stuffed the guarantee letter back into his pocket.

Soon, Xiaojie jumped downstairs and sat at the dining table, followed closely by Liu Jing.

"Wow, let's eat pizza tonight. It's very rich."

After Liu Jing praised her, she sat down next to Yang's mother, slapped her sore waist and said with a smile: "I'm starving to death, my stomach is growling."

"Then start eating quickly."

Yang Ma helped everyone start eating, but the atmosphere at the dinner table began to become strange.

Or for Liu Jing, Lin Yuqing would secretly glance at herself from time to time.

At first, Liu Jing thought she had something on her mouth while eating pizza.

After wiping it with tissue paper a few times, she found that Xiaojie, who was working hard at the meal, noticed Lin Yuqing's gaze and began to look at her frequently.

The most strange thing to her was that Kaka, who used to go back to his nest and lie paralyzed after wolfing down his meal, didn't leave today and was squatting aside to peek at herself.

Am I looking good today? Or did I eat too much?

It’s not much, I just ate two slices.

Liu Jing fell into doubt.

Xiaojie's blatant look was noticed by Yang's mother, and she said, "Can you eat well? Is there any flowers on Aunt Liu's face?"

Xiaojie keenly caught the hint of threat in his eyes, so he shuddered and buried his head on the plate.

"And you."

Fang Lin was lying on the side sticking out his tongue and looking forward to the progress of the plot, when he suddenly found Yang Ma talking to him.

I?

Husky is confused.

"After eating, go back to the nest and rest. Don't be an eyesore here. Look how good Snowball is."

???

Fang Lin took a look at Xueqiu, who was arranging his hair on the sofa like a lady after eating, and felt a little speechless in his heart.

If you don't let me listen, I won't let you hear it. I can hear it even in the living room.

...

"Boom, boom, boom."

There was another thunder outside the house, and the sound of rain outside suddenly became louder.

The sun had already set at eight o'clock in the evening, and the thick clouds in the sky made the night a little darker.

Liu Jing looked out through the transparent sliding door of the balcony. In the gray world, dense rain poured down. The visibility became extremely low in the dark night. Only a blurry shadow remained on the opposite building that was originally clearly visible.

The sound of rain, the sound of rain.

When no one was talking at the dinner table, the sound of rain continued to come from all directions, blocking out all sounds outside.

"heavy rain."

She couldn't help but sigh. To be honest, she was quite afraid of thunder.

Especially now that the dark and blurry scene outside made her feel a little panicked, as if they were the only ones left in the whole world.
To be continued...