After doing all this, Lin Leimeng looked in the small mirror on the table and adjusted his manners.

Last night, he thought about it all night and finally came up with a solution.

That is to find a reasonable explanation for your own affairs.

For example, why is there an internal investigation, and what about the rumors that he suppressed Chen Jiaju? A press conference will be needed later.

It is just necessary to reach an internal settlement with Chan Ka Kui beforehand.

But Chen Jiaju was not in the police station, so he had no choice but to look for Dong Biao.

As for that fat guy Wang Bingyao, we will deal with him later.

A few minutes later.

Dong Biao knocked on the door, then pushed it open and came in: "Director, are you looking for me?"

"Uncle Biao, sit down. After all these years, you still need me to greet you, haha..."

Before he came, he had thought that Lin Leimeng's visit to him must be news, and he thought Lin Leimeng would be furious.

It turned out that Lin Leimeng's attitude was actually quite good, except that his face looked a little ugly, as if he had not slept well.

"Uncle Biao, I found that Ka Kui seemed to have misunderstood me."

Lin Leimeng quickly got to the point.

“Director, what are you talking about?” Dong Biao was a little surprised. He didn’t know what Lin Leimeng meant, so he could only try again.

"Haha, Ka Kui came back yesterday, so I played a joke on him and made a military order. You know I never do these things."

"As a result, the Police Department sent us an order saying that there was a problem within West Kowloon and asked us to conduct an internal investigation."

"Of course we don't have any problems internally. It's just that some people in the Political Department are crazy and have nothing to do, so they are causing trouble for us."

"The two things happened at the same time. As a result, Ka Kui thought I was deliberately messing with him. Now you see, I, Lin Leimeng, am made to look like a villain..."

Lin Leimeng pretended to be relaxed and spoke with a smile.

Dong Biao could tell that Lin Raymond had given in and wanted to reconcile with Chen Jiaju.

But the current situation is no longer something that Dong Biao can control. Even if Chen Jiaju has explained everything clearly, the impact of the incident is still there.

"Director, maybe Ka Kui really misunderstood, but now that things have gotten to this point, we have to do something, right?"

Lin Leimeng nodded and said, "I have arranged a press conference and I need Ka Kui to help explain it."

"Uncle Biao, why don't you give Ka Kui a call first to see if he's free?"

"Um... well... it's not impossible to call, how about I go to my office?" Dong Biao didn't want to get involved at first, but his old-fashioned thinking kicked in and he didn't want things to get too awkward between Chan Ka Kui and Lin Raymond.

Therefore, he still planned to talk to Chen Jiaju to see if there was any room for easing the situation.

But some things are hard to say in front of Lin Leimeng.

Lin Leimeng also understood that Dong Biao had something to say to Chen Jiaju, but he was not in a position to tell him.

"I understand, Uncle Biao, I was also wrong, but I don't want to become an enemy of Ka Kui. I hope he won't be taken advantage of by some people."

"Uncle Biao, we have been partners for so many years, I trust you. I will go out, you can talk to Ka Kui here."

As Lin Leimeng spoke, he even walked out of the office himself, leaving Dong Biao to talk to Chen Jiaju here.

Dong Biao also understood what Lin Leimeng meant.

The first sentence means: I, Lin Leimeng, have done something wrong, and I can apologize, but I don't want to continue fighting with Chen Jiaju. I also don't want Chen Jiaju to be used by others.

The second sentence is an emotional card: Uncle Biot, we have known each other for so many years. Please help me for the sake of our friendship.

"Huh - we've been friends for so many years, haha." Dong Biao complained, then called Chen Jiaju.

"Ka Kui, I'm Uncle Dart..."

"Uncle Dart, what's the matter?"

"Ka Kui, I'll convey some words to you. You decide what to do. This..."

After listening to this, Chen Jiaju's mind became complicated. He was good at investigating cases and catching thieves, but when he was asked to think about these things, his brain became a mess.

Plus, I stayed up all night last night for the interrogation, so I'm not very sober now.

"Uncle Biao, I don't know what to say. What do you mean?" Chen Jiaju asked Uncle Biao for his opinion.

"Um... Ka Kui, how about asking your friend?" Dong Biao hesitated for a moment. He originally planned to persuade Chen Jia Kui.

But after thinking about it, I decided to let Chan Ka Kui and the others do it themselves.

After all, didn’t Zhang Xian say that even if Chen Jiaju didn’t become a policeman, he would have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life if he followed him in doing business?

"Yes, Uncle Dart, I'll ask Ah Xian."

So, Zhang Xian, who was having morning tea with Li Shutang, received a call from Chen Jiaju.

"Uncle, I'm going to answer a phone call." Zhang Xian said.

"Well, go ahead." Li Shutang nodded with a smile.

When they got outside, Zhang Xiancai spoke to Chen Jiaju: "What's the matter?"

"Ah Xian, Lin Leimeng intends to reconcile with me. Do you think it's true, or is there some conspiracy..."

"Reconcile?" Hearing that Lin Leimeng wanted to reconcile, Zhang Xian smiled disdainfully: "Haha, Jiaju, it doesn't matter whether it's true or not. After this incident, it won't be so easy for him to target you."

"Well, give him another chance."

Chen Jiaju was a sentimental person. Even though Lin Leimeng had been his director for so many years, he still couldn't bear to see him end up in such a miserable way.

"Okay, Ah Xian, then I will trust him again."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Xian returned to the room.

His goal has been achieved, and nothing Lin Leimeng does now can affect Zhang Xian's plan.

"Are you done with your work?" Li Shutang asked with a smile when he saw Zhang Xian coming in.

Zhang Xian smiled slightly: "Well, they are just some small things."

"Haha, it's just a small matter. You are so modest, Mr. Zhang. It took Lin Leimeng more than ten years to get to where he is today, and you almost killed him with just one move."

"Kill Lin Leimeng and send Wang Bingyao to the top. Ah Xian, you are really good at this."

Facing Li Shutang's compliments, Zhang Xian didn't take it seriously and smiled, "Haha, all this is based on the premise of having a good uncle."

"If I don't have uncle's support, everything I do will be in vain, right?"

"Hahaha, Ah Xian, I really like you more and more. If Wenbin was the same as you, I wouldn't have to be so anxious..."

Li Shutang was serious about this. Li Wenbin was not as keen on persuading you as he was, nor did he have the ability to manipulate power like Zhang Xian.

"But, Ah Xian, I am not the one who has the final say yet, you have to be more sensible."

Zhang Xian knew that Li Shutang was urging him, and this was the purpose of today's morning tea.

"Uncle, don't worry. I have set up a foundation for venture capital. The 15% return every year will definitely satisfy them."

"Venture capital? And you need to invest money?" Li Shutang was a little confused. After all, he needed Zhang Xian to help him make connections, but from the sound of it, he needed to invest money?

If we still need those foreigners to invest money, how can we call it bribery?

Zhang Xian knew that old man Li Shutang didn't understand these things, so he explained: "Uncle has already invested their money for them. I have set up three levels according to the proportion."

"One million, five million, ten million. They just need to wait for the dividends at the end of the year... In other words, one hundred and fifty thousand, seven hundred and fifty thousand, one million and a half million."

Li Shutang nodded: "Well, it looks good."

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