There are four major intelligence agencies in the world, and even someone like Su Di who doesn't care about anything knows about them.
They are all very powerful intelligence gathering agencies in various countries, and FI2 is the most famous intelligence agency among them.
These intelligence agencies collect intelligence from all over and analyze the contents of terrorist organizations, cultural organizations, science and technology, political individuals, and public relations agencies in various countries.
FI2 is the only intelligence bureau open to the outside world. Su Di has also heard from Su Huang that most of the members of these intelligence bureaus are highly intelligent members or experts in certain fields. Their identities are strictly confidential, and even the top leaders are not allowed to inquire about them.
If the planner really hires someone to investigate FI2, will he not be arrested by the chief executive?
Thinking of this, Su Di looked at Meng Fu who was moving away, and then looked at Zhao Fan. These two people really had one who dared to say and the other who really dared to do.
Zhao Fan glanced at Su Di and said, "It's okay if you don't say anything."
She turned on Baidu and checked it herself.
Enter FI2, and a popular science pops up:
The International Federal Intelligence Agency, full name (Federation of International 2), its basic task is to fight terrorism, maintain the laws of the world and the neutrality of the International Federation, and has the highest handling authority... One of the four major intelligence agencies...
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Zhao Fan didn’t understand the rest, but he could see the two words “anti-terrorism” clearly.
Think about what Meng Fu just said about FI2 trapping her for two days.
She paused for a moment, then raised her head and asked Su Di, "You said... Meng Fu, she didn't do anything wrong, right?"
"That won't happen," Su Di heaved a sigh of relief when this was mentioned, then shook his head, "The Bureau of Investigation arrests the leaders of international terrorists. It has nothing to do with us. We just need to not actively provoke them."
"That's good." Zhao Fan breathed a sigh of relief and took back his phone.
As for the planning, Zhao Fan had no choice but to go back and complain to her about the planning, and she would complain to Su Cheng exactly as she had complained to her.
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This way.
Meng Fu entered the Painting Association, swiped her card, and went to find He Xiyuan's studio. As Yan Langfeng's eldest disciple, He Xiyuan naturally had his own separate studio and workroom.
However, he seldom comes back now, and is basically dealing with the affairs of the He family. Yan Langfeng asked him to clean up the studio and give it to Meng Fu.
He Xiyuan had already packed up his own things and was leading the staff to put away the new items prepared for Meng Fu.
When Meng Fu arrived, He Xiyuan had almost finished decorating the office.
As soon as Meng Fu entered the room, she saw several pots of precious green plants on the windowsill.
"Junior sister," He Xiyuan was originally talking to someone else, and when he saw Meng Fu, he narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Come and take a look, this will be your studio from now on."
He looked at Meng Fu, feeling slightly surprised that he hadn't even noticed Meng Fu coming in.
But it was only a moment of surprise and He Xiyuan quickly put it behind his mind.
Meng Fu took a look at the structure of the studio. It was a very Chinese style studio, simple and elegant. Apart from anything else, the aesthetic alone was indeed good.
"Thank you, Senior Brother," Meng Fu walked around the studio, "But I don't spend much time in the studio."
A bit wasteful.
"No problem," He Xiyuan didn't care too much. He asked someone to put the bookcase away. "From now on, this studio and the office next to it will be yours. If you take in a little apprentice or something, I'll give it to your little apprentice."
People of He Xiyuan's status would basically not accept disciples, after all, he is the next generation of the He family.
Meng Fu smiled and said nothing. She probably wouldn't accept any disciples.
"Junior sister, I'll take you to the cafeteria for dinner tonight. The cafeteria of our Painting Association is not inferior to the five-star hotels outside." He Xiyuan stood by the window, the mottled shadows of the trees outside the window fell on him. He watched the staff put the bookcase away, then looked up and said to Meng Fu.
"I'll eat it next time I have a chance." Meng Fu looked at the pots of precious Jianlan on the windowsill, but pointed outside. "Brother, you go back first. I have to live broadcast to my fans later."
The entire studio has been set up.
Hearing Meng Fu's words, He Xiyuan was stunned for a moment, looked outside, and sure enough, he saw the people from the He family waiting for him.
I don't know when he came.
He glanced at Meng Fu again, and this time he felt something was strange, but he didn't ask, he just shook his head and smiled, "It's a bit unfortunate today, I'll take you to dinner next time I have the chance."
Meng Fu also turned around and said with a smile that it was okay. She still respected her senior brother very much.
He Xiyuan glanced at Meng Fu with regret, then looked up at the people waiting outside. His body temperature also cooled down a bit, but he didn't say anything.
As he walked out, Meng Fu finally finished looking at the pots of Jianlan, and then she remembered the purpose of looking for He Xiyuan today, "Brother, wait a minute."
"What's wrong?" He Xiyuan was quite patient with Meng Fu.
"This is for you." Meng Fu took out a white, unsigned envelope from her pocket. The envelope was folded in half because she had gone to record a show today and had done a lot of exercise, so the envelope had some wrinkles.
He Xiyuan took it, flattened it, and smiled, "Did you write this?"
"That's not the case, but you should need it," Meng Fu stretched, "Brother, I'll take you out."
He Xiyuan smiled as he and Meng Fu walked out. After saying goodbye to Meng Fu, he sat in the car and opened the envelope to take a look.
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