When Meng Shaoyuan woke up, the female driver had disappeared.
Poor Master Meng, after all, underestimated the fighting power of Americans, especially blacks.
Exhausted, my whole body was weak, and my whole body seemed to have been drained.
His eyes were dull, staring blankly at the ceiling.
Oh my god.
It would be better to avoid provoking them less in the future.
Too much to take, too much to take.
He lay on the bed for a long time, then reluctantly got up.
There is a note on the coffee table in the living room, left by the female driver:
"Sweetheart, you are great. See you later."
I am great?
Master Meng suddenly regained his confidence.
Whistling, I washed myself and opened the door.
Li Zhifeng and Su Junwen were up early.
The federal agents at the door also changed guard.
At ten o'clock, Harlan will come to continue a new round of negotiations regarding his wife's visit to the United States.
"Let's go get something to eat."
Master Meng was in high spirits.
Li Zhifeng and Su Junwen followed behind.
Um?
Master Meng seemed to hear Li Zhifeng muttering something to Su Junwen.
I vaguely heard something like "disgrace...combat ability...loss of power and humiliation to the country..."
Master Meng turned around sharply: "What are you saying bad things about me? What's embarrassing?"
"Ah? We said good people, but you heard wrong."
"That's right, let me think about it, you don't have the guts to speak ill of me."
…
Harlan has always been a person with a strong sense of time.
We promised ten o'clock, neither too early nor too late.
He brought in new security plans approved by Director Hoover.
Meng Shaoyuan took a closer look and found that it was basically very close to the acceptable range of each other.
Even minor differences can be quickly reached.
The rest is to check the venue, the security and special habits of the wife's stay, how the two parties connect, and some details.
This is time-consuming and requires checking and discussing item by item.
Meng Shaoyuan gave this task to Li Zhifeng and Su Junwen to complete together.
For some time to come, he temporarily appointed Qiu Xingchang, who came to the United States with him, as his temporary guard captain.
"Okay, this is the end of business, we can discuss some other issues."
Harlan took out another stack of documents from his briefcase: "This is what Director Hoover told me yesterday. I have drawn up a draft. Please take a look."
After taking it and taking a look at it, Meng Shaoyuan was a little surprised.
These are the things I discussed with Hoover yesterday.
It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening when the two sides parted.
In just one night, the other party formulated a draft?
Perhaps the current FBI still has many unsatisfactory aspects, but this kind of work efficiency is indeed worth learning from.
He glanced at Harlan and found that his eyes were bloodshot.
I probably didn't sleep all night.
These people must complete the tasks assigned by Hoover to the letter.
Meng Shaoyuan watched very carefully.
Although Harlan did not participate in the discussion last night, the draft he prepared was not far from what was discussed.
Meng Shaoyuan did not dare to neglect at all and put forward his own opinions on the contents.
Harlan recorded every sentence in a small notebook.
After the discussion was completed, Harlan took the document and then an iron basin.
He first lit the stack of documents, then took the notebook and looked at it carefully.
When the flames gradually dimmed, Harlan threw the notebook into the fire again.
All the contents are memorized in my mind.
There is no paper evidence that can prove what happened here today.
"Okay, Mr. Meng Shaoyuan."
Harlan was obviously very satisfied with this meeting: "I will make corrections again according to the results of our discussion and implement them immediately. The connection between your subordinates and the Bureau of Investigation will take a long time.
Mr. Meng Shaoyuan, there are many places worth visiting in Washington. If you need, I can have someone accompany you to take a good tour of the city. "
"Thank you, no need." Meng Shaoyuan looked relaxed: "I yearn for the prosperity of New York even more. If it is convenient, I would like to go to New York. I will be back in time before the work is completed."
This request is not abrupt at all.
Who doesn’t yearn for the lavish New York when it’s the first time they come to the United States?
"I can help you arrange..."
Before Harun could speak, he was interrupted by Meng Shaoyuan: "Mr. Harun, I like to be more free."
"All right."
Harlan did not insist, but wrote down a person's name and phone number: "If you need it, you can ask him for help."
"Thank you, Mr. Harlan."
Harlan stood up: "I wish you a pleasant trip to New York. I believe your work will have made great progress when you come back."
Meng Shaoyuan sent Harun away.
He told Li Zhifeng and Su Junwen what they should pay attention to.
Li Zhifeng was a little worried: "Sir, Qiu Xingchang is still a young boy, so I don't worry about you."
"Is he Hina? He followed me when he just graduated from the Hangzhou Police Academy."
Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "It's done, don't worry."
With that said, he called Qiu Xingchang in: "Let's go to China Town with me."
…
Yesterday's excitement was specially used by the Cai family to arrange the return of their daughter and son-in-law.
In fact, Chinatown is a very quiet place.
The vast majority of people here live a life that is almost aloof from the world in a way that has been passed down from generation to generation.
If you ignore the English that comes from time to time, there is not much difference between here and China.
However, regardless of resistance or not, what should change is still changing.
The new generation of children has become more and more accustomed to speaking English.
No matter how adults teach the importance of Chinese characters in student ID numbers, in the eyes of children, it is more convenient to communicate in English.
Chinatown also has its own school.
People here hope that their children will not forget their roots.
However, most of the teachers still have an old-school style, which makes students sleepy.
Occasionally, young teachers join in, and their behavior disgusts the older gentlemen.
But it is extremely loved by children.
From the mouths of these young teachers, the children know how wonderful the outside world is.
They grew up slowly and left here without hesitation, regardless of their parents' persuasion or even threats.
After that, they rarely came back for several years.
"There's always something to change."
After getting out of the car, Meng Shaoyuan said as he walked: "Soon, here and the outside will be completely integrated. No matter how you build a separation wall, this place will still be a foreign country after all!
Cultures will be blended, and some of the original special marks on them will gradually disappear, and no matter how they are retained, they will become weaker and weaker. "
He walked into Cai's house.
The living room seemed very lively. When he stepped into the living room, a familiar voice came into his ears:
"Meng Shaoyuan!"
