Vol 3 Chapter 960: The petty ‘junior’

Chapter 960: The petty ‘junior’

“Why do you say this, junior?” Li Cuiqun asked with a look of astonishment on his face.

Cheng Qianfan looked at Li Cuiqun and saw that he really didn't understand what was going on. He snorted and handed the newspaper in his hand to Li Cuiqun, "Senior, really you don't know?"

He took the newspaper handed over by Cheng Qianfan, flipped through it carefully, and then suddenly said, "So this is what you were talking about."

Li Cuiqun rolled the newspaper into a barrel and held it in his hand. He shook his head and said with a smile, "This is a prohibited newspaper confiscated by our secret service headquarters."

"China-US Daily, Daily Translator..." Li Cuiqun flipped through the newspapers, "They are all famous for their daring behavior. Junior students should have heard about them."

“Senior, please don’t change the subject.” Cheng Qianfan sneered and said.

Li Cuiqun held the paper tube in his right hand and shook it, "As the saying goes, knowing yourself and the enemy will make you safe in a hundred battles. Some people have suggested that we need to become more familiar with these things so that we can have a deeper understanding of our opponents."

“Who suggested it?” Cheng Qianfan asked immediately.

who?

Li Cuiqun was angry.

Isn’t it normal that there are banned newspapers and periodicals in the secret service headquarters?

really.

This is nothing.

However, the bad thing is that the self-righteous guy Su Chende used this to test Cheng Qianfan.

Through this period of contact, Li Cuiqun knew very well that his junior fellow student was by no means an easy person to deal with.

Now let’s not talk about whether Cheng Qianfan is aware of being tempted, just the fact that Cheng Qianfan insists on it is quite troublesome.

Furthermore, Li Cuiqun had an intuition that Cheng Qianfan must have noticed the strangeness of these newspapers appearing in the reception room, so it was obvious that this guy was fighting back.

Now I am being questioned by someone holding my pigtails.

It's not a big thing, and it won't have any bad impact, but it's so embarrassing!

"I'm sorry, this matter involves the secrets of our Secret Service Headquarters. I'm sorry that I can't talk about it as a brother." Li Cuiqun said sternly, "There are rampant people who deceive the public with their lies, so our Secret Service Headquarters has to brainstorm ideas, practice and demonstrate."

He stretched out his right hand, gesturing for Cheng Qianfan to follow him, and talked eloquently, "In Brother Wei's eyes, the solution to a problem is like doing an arithmetic problem. No one knows whether the result is correct or wrong until the last step is calculated. However, We can’t be afraid to solve problems just because we’re afraid of making mistakes.”

Cheng Qianfan glanced at Li Cuiqun. He did not expect that Li Cuiqun would be as talkative as usual and would find another way to respond to this matter from a mathematical perspective.

However, if Li Cuiqun thought that he could handle it this way, he would be wrong.

Cheng Qianfan took out the cigarette case and first signaled to Li Cuiqun, who waved his hand. Cheng Qianfan took a cigarette and bit it in his mouth. Then he took out a lighter and lit it, and took a puff.

Li Cuiqun glanced at the cigarette box that Cheng Qianfan had put away. He had never seen the packaging of the cigarette box, but it was clearly written in German, and he recognized that it was written as Tabak.

“German brand, Turkey’s top tobacco.” Cheng Qianfan exhaled a puff of smoke, not to show off, but just said lightly.

At the level of him and Li Cuiqun, it is obviously impossible to show off tobacco and lighters, as it would be too shameful.

Li Cuiqun nodded. The German name was immediately recognized by Tabak, but he didn't know much about the cigarette brand. Turkish tobacco was the best, so he knew this.

Turkey is a suitable place for growing tobacco, and the tobacco produced in Manisa Province in eastern Turkey is quite good.

Cheng Qianfan seemed to have no intention of continuing to use the topic, but gently brushed off the topic just now.

Li Cuiqun ordered his men to make really good Lu'an melon slices.

He waved his hand and said, "No one can disturb my discussion with my junior without my instructions."

“Yes!” Zhang Lu nodded in agreement, nodded politely towards Cheng Qianfan and stepped back.

Cheng Qianfan also nodded to Zhang Lu in return.

He can get angry at Li Cuiqun, but he will not easily lose his temper with Zhang Lu, Hu Sishui and others around Li Cuiqun.

"Senior, I summoned you with twelve gold medals in a row. What's the important matter?" Cheng Qianfan twisted the lid of the teacup with two fingers, gently rubbed the lid on the edge of the cup, and asked with a chuckle.

This guy is really petty, and there is a thorn in his words.

The story of the Twelve Gold Medals is known to all women and children. It is a story of loyalty and adultery that has been passed down for thousands of years.

 Cheng Qianfan’s words can be described as insinuations, which is not a good thing.

Is this guy alluding to what happened in the reception room just now?

"Okay, don't be sarcastic." Li Cuiqun smiled bitterly and took a sip of tea. "The newspapers in the reception room are indeed intentional. This is a measure of our secret service headquarters to screen out internal spies."

He saw Cheng Qianfan's face was gloomy and wanted to speak, so he waved his hand to let him finish.

"This matter is definitely not directed at my junior fellow students. I will vouch for my personal reputation." Li Cuiqun said with a serious expression, "Maybe there is some misunderstanding."

He picked up the tea cup and made a "clinking" gesture, "Anyway, my subordinates did stupid things, and I, the leader, cannot absolve myself of the blame. I offered tea instead of wine to apologize to my junior!"

As he spoke, Li Cuiqun picked up the still hot tea, gulped it down, tilted his neck and drank it all in one gulp.

Cheng Qianfan was a little shocked. He didn't expect Li Cuiqun to be honest about the matter, not only vouching for his personal reputation, but also very solemnly apologizing with tea instead of wine.

This actually made Cheng Qianfan, who was "revengeful", a little "ashamed".

He smiled bitterly, "Senior, you..."

As he spoke, he sighed, "The senior is so frank, but it makes me look like a junior."

"This incident does make me a little unhappy. I am so close to my senior. When something like this happens suddenly, I will inevitably feel resentful."

He shook his head and chuckled, "That's it, that's all. Qianfan naturally believes what the senior said and will let this matter go and won't mention it again."

As he spoke, Cheng Qianfan also picked up the tea cup and drank the slightly cold tea in one gulp.

Li Cuiqun saw Cheng Qianfan finish the tea in one gulp, with a look of joy on his face.

Then he suddenly stared at Cheng Qianfan.

Then he showed a look of surprise.

"Okay, what a cunning Cheng Qianfan." Li Cuiqun pointed at Cheng Qianfan, "I just said that my junior fellow student, Li Cuiqun, cannot be so petty. You have just been deliberately talking about it for a long time. This I’m waiting for the tea to cool down.”

Cheng Qianfan snorted, which means you just reacted.

"You, you." Li Cuiqun pointed at Cheng Qianfan, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "That's all, I am a big brother, and I am not as knowledgeable as you."

Cheng Qianfan showed a proud expression. He picked up the teapot and took the initiative to add tea to Li Cuiqun and himself. Then he sat down and asked in a relaxed and casual tone, "I don't know if the senior has invited me here this time. What's the matter?"

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