Chapter 2839

「Liu Anrong? 」 Zhou Andong asked: 「Who is she, and what is her relationship with Wu Hui? 」

Zhao Liangping took over the conversation, smiling as he said: 「Liu Anrong is the daughter of Liu Jinhua, the factory manager of the Elegant Automobile Factory, and Wu Hui is pursuing her. But this woman has been stringing Wu Hui along, keeping him at arm's length, neither accepting nor rejecting him outright. 」

「That's interesting! 」 Zhou Andong tapped his fingers lightly on the table, the tat-tat sound making the private room fall silent instantly. After a while, Zhou Andong spoke: 「Is there any possibility of bribing Liu Anrong? 」

「Not likely. 」 Zhang Yunfei shook his head: 「Liu Anrong appears gentle in temperament, speaks softly, gets along with anyone, and has excellent interpersonal relationships. 」

「But at the same time, she is a woman of meticulous thoughts and great shrewdness. Whatever we have, she will have her own opinion, but she will never get deeply involved. For example, Baihe Pharmaceutical gave her shares unconditionally, and Wu Hui gave her shares without any conditions, yet she refused them, and did so without any hesitation. 」

「Moreover, she owns two hair salons in Yangcheng, which are very famous and doing extremely well. Not to mention making a fortune daily, but earning five to six hundred thousand a year is no problem at all, and possibly even more. 」

「Finally, there is her relationship with Wu Hui. Although she has never agreed to his pursuit, feelings are something no one can clarify. If you try to bribe her, whether you succeed or not aside, it is very likely she would inform Wu Hui. So I say, the possibility of her being bribed is not great. 」

「Your words make sense. 」 Zhou Andong nodded: 「Then we'll set aside Liu Anrong for now, and I'll first explain the next arrangements. 」

At this moment, Zhang Yuntong hesitated and said: 「Director Zhou, the relationship between Liu Anrong and Director Ye should be quite good. 」

「Huh? 」 Zhou Andong looked at Zhang Yuntong: 「Say it! 」

Zhang Yuntong recalled and said: 「Last year I ran into Director Ye and Liu Anrong together while shopping. Since I had something to handle at the time, I didn't greet them. 」

Zhou Andong laughed: 「If Liu Anrong really has a good relationship with Ye Zhen, then some things would be easy to handle. 」

Zhao Liangping asked curiously: 「What are you bribing Liu Anrong for? 」

「There are many things that can be done. 」 As Zhou Andong's words fell, he saw Tang Lin and the other old gentlemen looking at him with lecherous eyes, and even Zhang Yuntong, this old fellow, was smiling ambiguously.

「I say you guys... 」 Zhou Andong sighed helplessly: 「Your thoughts are really dirty, I said such a normal sentence, yet you all twisted it like that. 」

Zhang Zuo gave a heh laugh: "We're all men, no need to explain—we all understand."

「You guys understand chicken feathers! 」 Zhou Andong snorted, not wanting to waste words with this bunch of nonsense: 「Ye Zhen's flight is tomorrow afternoon; when she arrives, we'll just ask her and find out. Next, I'll continue with my arrangements. 」

They chatted for over an hour. When they came out of the private room, Tang Lin, Zhang Zuo, and Zhao Liangping had faces full of schadenfreude. While Zhang Yuntong and Zhang Yunfei, father and son, were also smiling, their eyes concealed panic.

After leaving the teahouse, Zhang Yuntong and Zhang Yunfei watched Zhou Andong and the others get into the car and drive off, simultaneously letting out a long sigh.

Zhang Yunfei's voice trembled as he said: 「Dad, Zhou Andong is too terrifying. If this trap for Wu Hui really succeeds, then he and his father will both fall into an abyss of eternal damnation. 」

Zhang Yuntong silently took out a cigarette, lit one, then raised his head to look at the sky still faintly glowing with white light, and said softly: 「Yunfei, are you afraid or not? 」

Zhang Yunfei fell silent for a moment, then spoke honestly: 「A little. If the news leaks, Wu Hui's retaliation will also be extremely fierce. 」

Zhang Yuntong patted his son's shoulder: 「We seek wealth in danger, after all, our trump card is not just Director Ye. 」

「What? 」 Zhang Yunfei suddenly turned his head to look at his father: 「Dad, what else are you hiding from me? Hurry up and say it, so I won't lie awake tonight. 」

Zhang Yuntong laughed, leaned close to his son's ear, and muttered something. Then he saw Zhang Yunfei's eyes widen in disbelief, his face full of incredulity: 「Dad, did you make a mistake? 」

Zhang Yuntong took a puff of smoke: 「This is what Director Ye told me personally—how could it be wrong? 」

The panic in Zhang Yunfei's eyes instantly vanished, replaced by a sharp gleam as he straightened his waist and couldn't help but burst into laughter: 「Dad, it's still you who is old and crafty. 」

「Pa! 」 Zhang Yuntong raised his hand and slapped his son on the back of the head, annoyed: 「You unlearned thing, you praise when you can praise, and when you can't, just shut your mouth. 」

「I haven't eaten enough yet, I'll go back and eat some more. 」 Zhang Yunfei gave a dry laugh, turned around, and went back to the teahouse.

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Jingcheng!

The night in Jingcheng in this era is not as prosperous as that in Yangcheng, especially now that autumn has arrived, the evening temperature has also turned a bit cool, and even the elders enjoying the cool at the alley entrances have become fewer.

As the night grew deeper, there were hardly any people on the streets. However, there was one place that remained lively, namely Jingcheng Railway Station. Although there were not as many people as during the day, groups of three or five gathered everywhere.

At this moment, more than ten police cars with flashing lights sped into the station square and stopped at the exit of the railway station. This scene immediately drew everyone's attention.

Time passed amid the chatter, and at eleven ten, a train departing from Harbin in Longjiang Province slowly entered Jingcheng Railway Station. At the same time, the doors of the more than ten police cars parked at the exit opened one after another, and fully armed police officers got out, while standing in front of them was exactly Yu Xiangjun.

The auxiliary police officer standing beside Yu Xiangjun glanced at the time and said softly: 「It's only ten or so minutes late—our luck is not bad. 」

「Our luck has always been good. 」 Yu Xiangjun said, thinking about the captured smuggling case, a collective second-class merit is unavoidable, and he couldn't help but show a smile on his face.

Soon, the first person walked out of the exit, and the crowd gradually surged out. After about half an hour, when no one else came out, Yu Xiangjun raised his hand and waved.

The fully armed auxiliary police immediately took control of the exit, and soon, seven criminals wearing handcuffs and leg irons walked over under the escort of more than twenty fully armed police officers.

Yu Xiangjun quickly stepped forward, came close, and saluted: 「I am Yu Xiangjun from the Xicheng Branch. 」

「Chief Yu, hello! 」 A middle-aged man opposite returned the salute, then warmly shook hands with Yu Xiangjun: 「I am Feng Zhengyang from the Harbin Public Security Bureau. 」

「Chief Feng, hello, hello! 」 Yu Xiangjun also said politely: 「Which one is Liu Zhibo? 」