"Commissioner!"

A staff member came to greet you.

I don’t recognize him. It’s a strange face.

"What's up?"

"Commissioner, I will take you to your office."

"office?"

"Yes. Director Lin has arranged everything."

"oh."

Zhang Yong nodded and followed.

The official residence has a living area and an office area, separated by guards in Chinese tunic suits.

No ID is required. The main thing is to recognize your face.

Anyone with a familiar face will be able to enter. Anyone with an unfamiliar face will be stopped.

Those who can come here are all close to Chiang Kai-shek. No documents are needed anymore.

Return to the office area.

Zhang Yong's office is a small independent building.

It can barely be regarded as a small Western-style building. It has two floors. It is made of lime, bricks and granite. There is no cement.

Chongqing is inland. There are no cement plants nearby. The cost of transporting cement from other places is too high. Even the rich and powerful cannot afford it.

Therefore, lime is used. This is one of the oldest building materials in China.

Just take a walk and take a look. Director Lin is here.

He is nearby.

"Director, one room is enough for me."

"There are many houses here. They are also empty. Outsiders can't get in."

"oh."

Zhang Yong thought to himself that people are indeed divided into three, six or nine grades.

With the influx of a large number of foreigners, the housing of ordinary people outside is very tight. Many people sleep on the streets.

But here, there are empty houses with no one using them.

It can only be said that power makes people addicted. Some people are deeply trapped in it.

Whatever.

Once you get there, make peace with it.

Happy to accept.

Inside the small foreign-style building, electric lights and telephones are all available.

The only flaw is that there is no direct road to the air raid shelter. You need to go out of the small western-style building to get to the air raid shelter.

Oh, the bed is also a wooden bed. There is no Simmons mattress. You also need to hang a mosquito net. Otherwise, there will be a lot of mosquitoes.

Pick up the phone.

"Hello……"

The voice of the switchboard came.

Oh, it uses the same line as the official residence.

By default, calls made from here are made from the official residence.

"It's okay. I'm testing the phone."

"OK."

Zhang Yong put down the microphone.

He saw Director Lin hand him a list.

"You choose a full-time secretary yourself. When you are away, he will help you handle the affairs here at any time."

"Me? Secretary?"

Zhang Yong felt a little unreal.

No. I am actually qualified to have a secretary?

Or a full-time secretary?

Or a secretary attached to the chamber of maids?

Wow!

This life opportunity is really...

"You may have a lot of things to deal with in the future."

"But, I want to be on the front line..."

"Not in the way."

"oh."

Zhang Yong had no choice but to agree.

I thought, how could it not be in the way? It will be in the way tonight.

If I hadn't come to Chongqing tonight, I could have taken off in a bomber to keep the Japanese invaders awake.

After thinking about it later, I decided to forget it.

The world is not yours alone. Do you want to dominate the world?

Do you want to defeat the Japanese invaders on your own? You are thinking too much.

Be calm.

Act like a normal person.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with having a full-time secretary.

If you need anything, you can ask for it with just one phone call.

See the list.

Don't know.

They are all strangers.

"Director, please help me choose. I don't know them all."

"Okay. Lin Qianjun. I'll call him over now."

"good."

Director Lin will make arrangements.

Later, Zhang Yong discovered that there was a yellow dot moving this way.

In fact, when we arrived near the official residence, the radar map showed a yellow dot nearby. But there was no sign.

In line with the principles of not alarming, not paying attention, and not disturbing, I pretended not to see it.

Unexpectedly, it is actually moving this way now.

My mind moved.

Could it be that he was the one chosen by Director Lin?

This is a bit magical.

The person chosen by Director Lin is actually a member of the Red Party?

sharp.

Very lucky.

In other words, this Lin Qianjun performed very well.

Keep calm.

Watching the yellow dot approach silently.

Sure enough, it was confirmed. It was the one chosen by Director Lin.

"Report!"

"Come in!"

Soon, a young man came in.
To be continued...