Espionage: I became sworn brothers with Zheng Yaoxian at the beginning, and became the Seventh Broth

Chapter 394 Meeting Dai Yunong

After leaving Zheng Yaoxian's office, Ye Shaohong didn't waste any more time and went straight to the top floor of Villa No. 1, Honggongci.

They arrived at the door of Dai Yunong's office.

"Boom boom boom!"

A gentle knocking sounded, and a familiar voice came from inside the room.

"Enter!"

Upon opening the office door, the first thing Ye Shaohong saw was a short, stout, and round figure.

It was Mao Renfeng, Dai Yunong's full-time secretary.

"It's Shao Hong."

Upon seeing Ye Shaohong, Mao Renfeng's eyes immediately lit up. He stepped out from behind his desk, looked Ye Shaohong up and down, and then spoke in response.

"You've come at the perfect time; the Chief has been talking about you."

"Come in with me."

After saying this, Mao Renfeng turned around and took the lead in walking towards the inner room of the office.

Seeing this, Ye Shaohong blinked and then smiled.

he knows.

There shouldn't be any danger this time.

If such a person existed, then this shrewd Mao Renfeng would absolutely not engage in polite small talk with him.

Of course.

This posture was deliberately displayed by Mao Renfeng.

It was all to curry favor with Ye Shaohong.

Let him accept this favor. That's how complicated things are in officialdom. Sometimes, even if someone hasn't said a word, their gesture alone can reveal a lot.

After understanding this principle, Ye Shaohong finally felt relieved.

He followed Mao Renfeng to Dai Yunong's office and watched as Mao Renfeng pushed the door open and went in first.

Two or three minutes later, Mao Renfeng came out again.

"go in."

"The comrade has specifically set aside ten minutes to have a proper talk with you."

"Relax a little."

Mao Renfeng chuckled, and although he was deliberately doing Ye Shaohong a favor, his smile was still somewhat chilling.

He truly lived up to his reputation as a smiling tiger in the history of the Kuomintang's military intelligence.

But Ye Shaohong no longer cares about these things.

He nodded to Mao Renfeng, stepped out of the door, and walked into the office in front of him.

I saw Dai Yunong behind his desk, processing official documents.

"Director."

"Ye Shaohong, captain of the Shanghai Station Special Operations Team, has come to pay his respects."

The shout was neither too loud nor too soft, just loud enough for Dai Yunong to hear without disturbing him.

It was just right.

Hear the words.

Dai Yunong also raised his head, glanced at Ye Shaohong, and then laughed.

"Shao Hong, you've worked hard."

"You just oversaw a major operation last night and haven't had a break since you were sent back to Jinling. You haven't rested yet, have you?"

"Come, come, sit down and have some tea to refresh yourself."

As soon as the voice rang out, Dai Yunong actually got up and came to Ye Shaohong's side, putting one hand on Ye Shaohong's shoulder and leading Ye Shaohong towards the sofa rest area.

However, during the journey, Dai Yunong glanced discreetly at the rattan suitcase that Ye Shaohong was carrying.

A quick glance at him made the smile on his face and around his eyes even brighter.

"You flatter me, Chief!"

"It is my honor to serve the Party and the country and to be loyal to the Director."

"How could I dare to bear the burden of hardship?"

After exchanging pleasantries, Dai Yunong led Ye Shaohong to a seat in the sofa lounge area. He personally picked up the teapot on the table, poured Ye Shaohong a glass of water, and pushed it towards him. Ye Shaohong bent slightly, took the teacup, and took a small sip.

“Good tea!”

"If I am not mistaken, this should be Da Hong Pao tea picked from those two mother trees on Mount Wuyi."

After a perfectly timed compliment, Ye Shaohong stopped flattering him.

This is also very particular.

Firstly, he and Dai Yunong were both from Zhejiang Province and shared a hometown bond; excessive flattery would only strain their kinship.

Secondly, Ye Shaohong came from a wealthy family in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and his family lacked such worldly wealth. A little sigh was enough to make Dai Yunong happy.

"Shao Hong has a good eye."

"To my shame, I didn't have such good tea before. These were a special reward from the Chairman when we met a few days ago."

“I usually don’t want to take it out, and if I hadn’t seen you come back today, I really wouldn’t have wanted to take it out.”

Ye Shaohong was flattering Dai Yunong, and Dai Yunong was also deliberately trying to get closer to Ye Shaohong.

Others are unaware of Ye Shaohong's power and potential influence.

How could Dai Yunong not know this?

Ye Shaohong's grandfather was a veteran of the Party and the State, and had followed the Father of the Nation. He also had deep friendships with many nobles and elders within the Party.

Where is Father?

He was a shrewd businessman who built a considerable fortune in just over a decade and became a member of the Jiangzhe financial elite.

Who are the Jiangzhe financial tycoons?

Those were the major financial backers standing behind the Chairman, the solid supporters who enabled the Chairman to achieve great things.

Even Ye Shaohong was not someone to be trifled with. Not only was Ye Shaohong talented, but he was also Chiang Kai-shek's fellow townsman, junior, and mentor, and held a high position within the Nationalist government.

He also won the favor of "Little Chairman" Chen Chengzhang and the chief strategist of the Nationalist government, Dean Gu, because of his book "Wolf and Dog".

In conclusion, Ye Shaohong's future is limitless.

As far as the Secret Service is concerned.

Ye Shaohong can definitely be considered a young talent, and someone that Dai Yunong should try to win over.

It was precisely because of these considerations that Dai Yunong deliberately lowered his status, personally poured tea, and chatted intimately with Ye Shaohong.

"You're being modest, Director."

"Speaking of this, I just remembered that my father sent me a telegram last month. He had just booked several tea plantations in the mountain town."

"There are some good tea varieties inside." "Now is the season for processing new tea. When I get back, I'll contact my father and have him send some over to you, Chief."

"Help us appraise it."

Ye Shaohong blinked and responded accordingly.

As for whether the object of their appreciation was new tea, only Ye Shaohong, Dai Yunong, and Ye's father knew the answer.

"Haha."

“Sure, speaking of which, I’ve met your father a few times. If you have the chance to see him, we can catch up.”

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Dai Yunong didn't waste any more time. He turned around and looked at the rattan suitcase that Ye Shaohong had placed under the tea table.

"Shao Hong. What's in here...?"

"good."

"Chief, this is all the valuables that Li Yunlong and He Jian stole last night." "There is a total of US$370,000 in cash, more than 120 gold bars of various sizes, and some lightweight and easy-to-carry antique jade ornaments. I brought them all back with me when I returned to Nanjing."

"Chief, please check it!"