"Sister Meng! There is progress in a project in the northwest!"

A very excited voice came from the phone.

Meng Jing was slightly stunned, "What project?"

"It's the large-scale smuggling case in Lancheng. Isn't it a bottleneck? Our informant was discovered and forced to evacuate two months ago. He couldn't arrange new personnel for a while." The voice said happily, "Just just now, someone contacted me and said there was a way to get key clues."

Meng Jing frowned, "Who is that person? Is that reliable?"

"It's quite reliable. He is a local snake and is quite famous in Lancheng. We have always wanted to start with him, but he is hard-working and refuses to contact us, nor does he want to get involved in such a thing."

"Then why did he suddenly change his mind?" Meng Jingxin had doubts.

The person on the other side of the phone wondered, "Isn't the master who communicated with him?"

"ha?"

"He said it was ordered by a friend of Si Sheng." The man paused and asked suspiciously, "Isn't the master of our church called Si Sheng?"

"……yes."

"It turns out that the new hall master is different! We worked hard to communicate for half a month, but it would be better for her words!" The man praised in surprise, "By the way, has she come to the company? How do you feel?"

Meng Jing: "..." It feels like a vase is gone.

But, she really has a way?

After a pause, Meng Jing came to his senses after the man shouted, and told him to act according to the opportunity, not to believe in the local tyrants rashly, be careful in everything, and then hang up the phone.

She picked up the entrustment form in Lancheng. On the last page, there was a report saying that she was communicating with the local local snake, but there was no result.

Si Sheng finished reading the entrustment form?

Holding a brand new commission in his hand, Meng Jing turned it over page by page, but no note was found.

Just passed it once?

Because I happened to know the local snake, I called the local snake?

Thinking of this, Meng Jing's phone started to buzz and vibrate again, and she put the commission alone and picked it up.

"Sister Meng, isn't the project investigation of the black-hearted enterprise in Ancheng deadlock? Just now, the Duan family contacted us and said they were willing to secretly help provide clues. I heard that this was the order of the Lord of the Hall of the People." The person on the phone was full of surprise, "Is it true? Lord of the Hall of the People finally took over Baixiaotang's affairs?"

The continuous news made Meng Jing a little overwhelmed. She calmed down and asked in disbelief: "Si Sheng invited people from the Duan family?"

"Yes, don't you know?"

Meng Jing: “…”

She knows nothing!

After putting down the entrustment form, she never saw a single figure again!

What's wrong with Si Sheng? Are you cheating on them?

"By the way, the butler Duan of the Duan family contacted us personally. Oh, I'm so respectful. When we communicate with them, they all like to ignore them. The master of the Si family is very powerful and has a good face!"

“…”

Meng Jing pressed her eyebrows, asked for a few questions, and then asked about the detailed project situation, and then hung up the phone suspiciously.

The next hour, Meng Jing received two more calls.

It is said that projects that were originally in a deadlock suddenly had a noble person helping each other, and new progress might occur.

The words are consistent: related to the master of the hall.

Without exception, these progressive projects have detailed information in the folder. - All the commission orders for Si Sheng were given to the purpose.

When she received the fifth call, Meng Jing was simply suspicious of her life.

Is it over?

In less than an afternoon, several projects that had been stuck in a deadlock and had to be forced to stop suddenly made progress, and their status as a helper was higher than that of the other, and they did not accept their Bai Xiaotang's existence.

Could it be possible—

This is a play that secretly colluded with Boss An, in order to take this opportunity to firmly take the position of the head of the hall?

*

Third floor, manager's office.

The assistant knocks on the office door.

"Come in."

After pausing the work in his hands, Meng Ling raised his eyes.

After the assistant entered the door, he said nervously: "Manager Meng, someone from Xuanfang Technology contacted us."

"What's up?"

Meng Ling has heard of Xuanfang Technology.

Not only because it monopolizes half of the civilian drone market, but also because it has recently received state assistance and support, it has begun to study military drones.

The company's future value and status will naturally increase.

"Ask us whether the canteen needs decoration and whether various systems need to be upgraded." Speaking of this, the assistant's eyes flashed for a moment, and he added cautiously, "Free."

"How can such a good thing be like this?"

Meng Ling couldn't believe it.

Moreover, you drone, come to help decorate the canteen?

What about doing charity?

The assistant took a breath slightly, and the force of the fist tightened. There was an unconcealable excitement in his tone, "I say yes, I owe the master a favor."

Meng Ling suddenly opened her eyes wide.

*

Si Sheng sent Xiao Ni and Si Fengmian back to school.

After the two climbed over the wall, they returned along the same route.

"How is it, have you asked Xiaoyang?"

He raised his arm, brushed over the camphor tree branches above his head, and grabbed a newly grown bud. Si Fengmian asked Xiao Ni casually.

"Um."

Xiao Ni nodded slightly, "Yu Liyang likes her very much, and said it's okay to follow her."

"That's good."

Si Fengmian breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it is a bit unkind to question Si Sheng's children, they are actually quite worried about letting Yu Liyang stay with Si Sheng alone.

At present, Yu Liyang himself said it was feasible, so there should be no problem following Si Sheng.

"Tell me."

Suddenly, Xiao Ni turned sideways, his eyes faintly swept over him, from head to toe, with a slight scrutiny.

Si Fengmian was slightly stunned, "What?"

Xiao Ni asked: "Why skip class?"

"oh……"

Si Fengmian lowered his head, covered his hand on the back of his neck, scratched his eyebrows slightly, as if he was hesitating.

Xiao Ni stood there, without saying or urging, waiting for him quietly. His eyes, which had always been deserted, were slightly soft in the afternoon sun.

The breeze crosses the path, slightly cool, wrapped in the clean and refreshing spring, passing through the skin, hair ends, and clothes, comfortable and quiet.

It is close to the teaching building and the playground. It is time for the break. The noisy and noisy sounds of students vaguely fall into their ears under the cover of layers of lush trees, as if they are far away.

After a while, Si Fengmian raised his eyelids and said a little awkwardly: "My parents are having a divorce."

He has never told his classmates or friends about housework.

It is difficult for honest officials to make a decision on family matters.

What's more, people of their age cannot make changes to things, they can only watch and let them develop.

However, because Xiao Ni has the identity of a "brother", it doesn't seem so difficult to talk about.

Xiao Ni quickly reacted, "Because of sister?"

"It's almost the same."

"oh."

Xiao Ni responded, turned around and left.

Seeing his reaction, Si Fengmian was stunned for a moment, followed him quickly, and asked suspiciously: "Just ask, don't you comfort me?"

"I can't help."
To be continued...