"Jingle Bell!"

"Jingle Bell!"

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Gu Bafeng picked it up, listened, and stretched his legs towards Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong:???

Gu Bafeng handed the microphone to him, "It's for me..."

Zhang Yong doubtfully took the phone and found that it was Mao Renfeng. He solemnly said: "Secretary Mao..."

"Young dragon, go to Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum."

"He went just now and was not allowed in. He blocked the outside. The pass does not work."

"You can go in now."

"Secretary Mao, what's going on? Isn't Section Chief Zhou over there?"

"The mausoleum drawings of Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum are missing. Yao Chengde from the Engineering and Military Administration is waiting for me there. They appointed me. Section Chief Zhou is useless."

"Secretary Mao, why are you looking for him?"

"I heard that someone reported it to Madam. Madam immediately thought of me."

"ah?"

"I was looking for a memorandum before, didn't I find one quickly? Madam thought I was very capable and entrusted me with an important task again."

"ah……"

"Do things carefully and don't want to disgrace the Fuxing Society. The committee members will also personally take care of it."

"ah……"

Zhang Yong was immediately under great pressure.

Damn, I forgot about the powerful relationship inside. Isn’t that Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum!

Even if something big happens, it will cause an uproar. In that case, the mother and madam have already asked about it. Isn't Dongfang nervous?

Even if it is not a big deal, it should be done as a big deal.

To be serious, Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum is related to the face of the entire government.

There is no room for error.

"I know, he will go over immediately." Zhang Yong did not dare to neglect again.

"He has arranged the human legs. Zhong Yang and Wu Liuqi will always follow me." Mao Renfeng said, "If you need any support, we will be on call."

"Ming is red. He will leave now."

"good!"

Mao Renfeng hung up the phone.

Zhang Yong was driving on the road in a hurry, all the way to Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum.

It's still heavily guarded there. There are gendarmes and police everywhere.

"team leader!"

"team leader!"

Zhong Yang and Wu Liuqi had already arrived first.

Sure enough, that time, the Fuxing Society's pass allowed free entry and exit.

The workers have been dismissed. The military and police gathered near the mausoleum. All intersections have been tightly blocked.

If you didn't know the details, you would have no idea how serious the matter was.

The car drove straight into Didong.

There is a special passage there. Enter the mausoleum on the east side.

Of course tourists can't come in. Tourists can just watch from the outside. The real core is actually on the east side.

parking.

East train.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ping was found there.

There was a very Yang Lichu. When she saw him, Yang Lichu immediately looked away. She didn't want to see him.

Zhang Yong:???

What's the situation? What's the relationship with the empty financing department?

"Director Zhang..."

"My lady sent them here."

"What?"

"Madam is very concerned about this matter. Let them pay close attention to the progress of the matter."

"Spy on him?"

"Speaking hard. But Mrs. Fu is really concerned about this matter. She is afraid that someone will cause damage. So..."

"It's bright red."

Zhang Yong nodded.

Sure enough, should you send someone to supervise yourself?

Is there anyone who talks ill of me in front of me?

When Zhang Yong does his work, does he need supervision?

cut!

When had he ever been lazy?

Except when he is lazy, he has always been very active, right?

"They are always available to support you."

"What support?"

"What do I need?"

"Coca Cola."

"No problem. They have enough money for the restaurant."

"He said bring it there."

"OK!"

Zhang Ping nodded.

Did he go all out and really start making arrangements?

They sent people from the Air Raid Department to decorate Coca-Cola with cold water tanks, and then sent them to the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum by car.

Zhang Yong:……

Okay. Everyone is working hard.

Although it is a trivial matter, but no, Madam, look at it!

In any case, the person buried there is not the madam’s brother-in-law.

No denying the founding father. I must be nervous.

Start working.

"That person is Yao Chengde, Director Yao."

"I'm fine. Director Yao."

"I'm good."

"How's it going?"

"After careful inspection, they found no trace of damage."

"No one is causing damage, right?"

"Not yet."

"Where are the drawings?"

"It's in the reference room."

"Is anyone on duty?"

"No. There's nothing valuable inside. There's no need to be on duty!"
To be continued...