"Not in the French Concession?"
“Yes, she lives in the International Settlement, but she is always accompanied by several bodyguards, and she acts very cautiously. Every time we follow her to the vicinity of Gordon Road in the International Settlement, we inexplicably lose sight of her. I judge that there must be an important stronghold of hers near Gordon Road!”
After considering for a moment, Kitaoka Ryoko instructed, "You should focus your search on this woman. She must be Fujiwara Tomohito's weakness. Send more people to keep watch near Gordon Road. As soon as she appears, notify me immediately. I want to meet her in person."
"Yes, sir!" Kota Nakajima nodded in agreement.
Two days later, in the calligraphy and painting hall of Mulan Academy, Ning Zhiheng held a beautifully made book in his hand and introduced it to Kuroki Yueyi: "Sir, take a look. This is a sample I specially printed for my uncle's manuscript. Please feel free to offer your corrections!"
The work of printing Uehara Junpei's manuscript has been ongoing since Uehara Junpei left. Ning Zhiheng found the best printing factory in Shanghai and spent a lot of time and money to finally print a satisfactory finished product. He immediately brought it to the Mulan Academy to show his friends.
He gave a copy to each of the book lovers present. After Kuroki Yue opened the book, he carefully flipped through it. He saw that the book was made of high-quality materials and was exquisitely crafted. The font inside was elegant and full, with a good balance of strength and restraint. He couldn't help but nod and say, "Zhi Ren, you are very thoughtful. Such a book is really rare."
Hiroki Ito, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but say, "It's just that the cost is a bit high."
Ning Zhiheng laughed heartily and said nonchalantly, "As long as you are satisfied, sir. These are all specially made masterpieces, specially made for you all to enjoy. I also plan to send some to my uncle, and they will also be published in China."
Everyone knew that this was a move by Chairman Fujiwara to curry favor with Uehara Junpei. Since the Fujiwara Company was not short of money, they all smiled and nodded, carefully putting the book away.
Just then, Kimura Maki walked in, whispered a few words in Ning Zhiheng's ear, and Ning Zhiheng looked surprised. Then he nodded, signaling Kimura Maki to leave.
He then greeted everyone, got up and walked out of the calligraphy and painting hall, and came to a spacious room not far away.
This is Ning Zhiheng's private room at the Mulan Academy. It is decorated in an antique style, and Ning Zhiheng usually spends his time here reading and resting.
Ning Zhiheng walked into the room, sat down in the chair behind the desk, leaned back in the chair, and closed his eyes to rest.
A knock came shortly after, and Ning Zhiheng said softly, "Come in!"
Kimura Maki pushed open the door and entered, respectfully reporting, "Chairman, he's here!"
After saying that, Kimura Maki flashed to reveal the man behind him, who was none other than Iwai Nosuke.
Ning Zhiheng slowly opened his eyes and looked at the young man. He was somewhat surprised. He knew Iwai Nosuke. He had even drawn a portrait of Iwai Nosuke. It was because of this portrait that Rong Hao, an intelligence agent, recognized Iwai Nosuke and set a trap to crack the first Japanese infiltrator group in the French Concession.
Ning Zhiheng waved his hand, and Kimura Maki glanced at Iwai Nosuke before turning around and leaving, closing the door behind him and standing guard outside, ready to be summoned by Ning Zhiheng at any time.
Iwai no Naosuke stood respectfully before Ning Zhiheng, looking at Chairman Fujiwara with trepidation. He knew that Chairman Fujiwara had a powerful background and immense influence, and that he was nothing more than an ant to this powerful figure. Facing this man, he couldn't help but feel nervous.
Ning Zhiheng's gaze was deep, making Iwai Nosuke increasingly nervous. Suddenly, he smiled silently and asked calmly, "You said you are an agent of the Tsuchihara Agency. What do you want to see me about?"
Iwai no Nakae quickly stepped forward and said respectfully, "Yes, Chairman Fujiwara, Iwai no Nakae is an agent of the Tsuchihara Agency. I have something important to report to you!"
Ning Zhiheng nodded: "Then tell me, what exactly is this important matter?"
"Someone is secretly investigating you!"
As soon as Iwai no Suke spoke, Ning Zhiheng's eyes narrowed and instantly became sharp as a blade.
He asked in a cold voice, "Who are you?"
"My direct superior, Yoshiko Kitaoka, head of the intelligence group at the Tsuchihara Agency!"
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