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Lu Yike blushed instantly, her face turning bright red: "You little brat, what do you know? Don't interrupt adults' business."
Chen Hai's face darkened, and he snapped, "Go inside and do your homework."
"Oh."
...
"Cai Chenggong has now been successfully rescued and is being held at the Municipal Public Security Bureau."
"Monkey and I tried to take Cai Chenggong away a couple of days ago..." Chen Hai recounted his experience at the Municipal Bureau in detail.
Lu Yike frowned and looked at Chen Hai: "Was it Lin Yunfei who deliberately made things difficult for you?"
"Making things difficult?"
"I don't think so," Chen Hai said with a serious expression.
"To be honest, neither of us was wearing uniforms. We didn't have any official letters or documents. Plus, the monkey's attitude... was indeed a bit arrogant."
After a moment of contemplation, Chen Hai made a relatively objective statement.
Lu Yike hesitated for a moment: "What about Hou Liangping? He's still imprisoned."
Chen Hai nodded: "Probably. After I was released, I went to the nursing home to see my dad."
Lu Yike was silent for a moment, then asked with concern, "In short, now that you're the head of Guangming District, you're Li Dakang's subordinate."
"What are your plans to do about the problems at Dafeng Factory?"
Upon hearing this, Chen Hai sighed, caught in a dilemma.
. . . . .
Meanwhile, in the suburbs of Dongping City, at the headquarters of the National Security Bureau...
The Party Secretary's Office.
"Okay, thank you Dad."
Lin Hu's voice was steady and powerful: "Lanlan, the situation in Handong is a bit complicated. You must protect Yunfei."
"Now all the forces are using Handong as a chessboard."
“Sha Ruijin is Mr. Sun’s son-in-law.”
"I understand, Dad, you've worked hard."
When Zhao Lan received the news of her husband's dismissal, she frowned slightly and said, "This Sha Ruijin has quite the nerve."
"Hello, Dad. It's me, Lanlan."
Zhao Lan picked up the red secure phone from her desk and dialed Zhao Mengsheng.
Zhao Mengsheng's calm and deep voice reached my ears: "What's wrong, Lanlan? Why are you calling your father in such a hurry?"
"Something's happened, Dad."
Zhao Lan said in a deep voice, "Sha Ruijin has taken action to dismiss Lin Yunfei from his post. He will only retain the position of Director of the Jingzhou Municipal Public Security Bureau."
. . . . . .
"What?" Zhao Mengsheng's voice suddenly rose.
"Yunfei was dismissed? Sha Ruijin gave the order."
Zhao Lan's expression was grave: "Yes, Dad. Not only that, Chen Hai has also been released."
"Furthermore, Chen Hai has also been appointed as the head of Guangming District," Zhao Lan continued.
"What?" Zhao Mengsheng frowned, somewhat puzzled.
"Chen Hai becomes the district head of Guangming District?"
Zhao Lan nodded: "That's right, it's the nomination from the Provincial Party Committee's Organization Department. Chen Hai's name has been on the public notice period, so it's basically finalized."
Zhao Mengsheng pondered for a moment: "Lanlan, how much do you know about the Dafeng Factory?"
Zhao Lan was taken aback upon hearing this, and then said, "I know almost everything about Dafeng Factory."
"Dafeng Factory was a state-owned enterprise in the 1980s."
"Chen Yanshi previously implemented a restructuring that allowed employees to hold shares."
“This Chen Yanshi also adopted Sha Ruijin. In other words, he was Sha Ruijin’s adoptive father,” Zhao Lan pointed out incisively.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Mengsheng fell into deep thought.
"So it seems that Sha Ruijin is standing up for Chen Yanshi and avenging his adoptive father," Zhao Mengsheng sneered repeatedly.
"Do you think our Zhao family is easy to bully?"
"Dad, what should we do?" Zhao Lan asked anxiously.
Zhao Mengsheng sighed: "Just four words: wait and see."
"Remember, you must remain calm. Do not act rashly."
Zhao Lan nodded upon hearing this.
"I understand, Dad. I'll be careful."
After hanging up the phone, Zhao Landai frowned.
. . . . . .
At the same time, Zhong Xiaoai received a phone call from Lin Yunfei.
Lin Yunfei gave a forced smile: "I'm sorry, Sister Xiao Ai. There was a slight misunderstanding."
Zhong Xiaoai was somewhat surprised: "What misunderstanding?"
Lin Yunfei slowly began to speak, and then recounted in detail the scene of Hou Liangping causing trouble at the Municipal Bureau without wearing a uniform.
Zhong Xiaoai smiled awkwardly; she knew Hou Liangping. He was absolutely capable of doing something like that.
Because Hou Liangping, when handling cases in Beijing, acted arrogantly and domineeringly, arresting people first and then completing the formalities later.
Zhong Xiaoai gave a wry smile and said self-deprecatingly, "Sorry, Yunfei. Hou Liangping... he does have some mental issues."
"I must have been blind to have fallen for him."
Lin Yunfei thought to himself, "It's all because Hou Liangping is so eager to please you. You even need to report it to him just to change positions."
This is practically a modern-day Marquis Changxin.
"Now that the mental health assessment report is out, Hou Liangping has no mental disorder or depression."
"If you have time today, come to the Jingzhou Public Security Bureau."
"Let the family sign the papers and take Hou Liangping back," Lin Yunfei said quickly and in a deep voice.
Zhong Xiaoai frowned, feeling extremely embarrassed.
The Zhong family has been completely disgraced by this monkey.
"Okay, thank you. Yunfei, I'll drive there myself this afternoon."
After saying that, Zhong Xiaoai hung up the phone.
. . . . .
Let's rewind time to one hour earlier.
Hantong International Airport.
Lin Yunfei, dressed in a police uniform and white shirt, personally came to the airport to pick up the person.
His childhood friend Song Xingyu, along with his uncle Qian Yong and three company executives, walked out of the airport's VIP channel.
"Xingyu. You brat, I'll lie for you." Lin Yunfei opened his arms and hugged Song Xingyu tightly.
Song Xingyu laughed heartily: "Brother Lin, you're like my own brother."
“This is my uncle, Qian Yong.”
"Uncle, this is Lin Yunfei. My brother Lin."
Song Xingyu introduced the two of them.
Qian Yong, dressed in a casual suit, had a mole on the corner of his left eye: "I've long admired your name, Young Master Lin."
Lin Yunfei gave a wry smile: "I'm sorry, Uncle Qian. I'm afraid you've made a wasted trip."
Song Xingyu looked bewildered: "What's the reason? It was all for nothing."
"I've been dismissed from my post. I was dismissed by Sha Ruijin yesterday. I'm no longer the Party Secretary of Guangming District," Lin Yunfei said with composure.
Song Xingyu was shocked: "What? Sha Ruijin dared to dismiss you? He's got a death wish."
"In that case, I will treat you well. Take your time to explore Jingzhou and see the sights."
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"No need for investment." Lin Yunfei said with a serious expression but a smile on his face.
Upon hearing this, a hint of disappointment flashed in Qian Yong's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure and smiled, "Young Master Lin, you're too kind. Since we're here, we should naturally take our time to look around. As for investment, we can discuss that further; perhaps there are other opportunities for cooperation."
As Song Xingyu's uncle, he naturally knew that Lin Yunfei was no ordinary person.
Flying Tiger Group is a well-known name in Shanghai.
He is also a third-generation member of the Lin family, with impeccable lineage.
"Well then, Uncle Qian. If you're really interested, you can stay in Jingzhou for a while."
Lin Yunfei thought for a moment, then slowly said in a deep voice, "If I get promoted to vice mayor by then, you can continue investing."
Upon hearing this, Qian Yong's eyes lit up: "Great, Young Master Lin."
. . . . .
That afternoon, Zhong Xiaoai drove a black Audi to the Jingzhou Public Security Bureau to pick up Hou Liangping.
Zhong Xiaoai's face remained gloomy throughout the journey.
She never imagined that Hou Liangping would be so disappointing.
They actually went to the Municipal Public Security Bureau to cause trouble without wearing uniforms.