Gao Chen was speechless.
"That Lin Wan'er car accident..."
"The medical examiner and the police officers who went to the scene of the accident have already concluded that this was a common accident caused by drunk driving. At most, the deceased's death was a bit gruesome."
"Compared to all this, the neighboring city is about to host an import and export trade fair next month. We'll need to deploy a large number of police officers to the scene to maintain order. You should focus more on this!"
Chen Furui's words did not sound like a suggestion, but rather a notice.
Seeing that the deputy director was becoming more and more impatient, Gao Chen had no choice but to agree to what he said.
At the same time, I prayed silently in my heart.
I hope the old director who went to Beijing to attend the meeting will come back as soon as possible. The deputy director's hands are reaching out longer and longer.
After getting the response he wanted, Chen Furui left Gao Chen and the others' office contentedly.
He turned and walked into the bathroom, sending a message on his other phone from the cubicle.
In a luxurious villa.
Zhao Yuanbo was so bored that he messed up the steak in front of him.
When can he go out?
At this time, a phone call came and Zhao Yuanbo looked surprised.
"Hey, Dad!"
A deep male voice came from the microphone.
"I've taken care of it for you. Next time, be careful with your actions. I don't need an heir who will only cause trouble for me."
Zhao Yuanbo looked grim, but still replied obediently.
"Of course, this incident was an accident."
“Beep—beep—beep—”
Hearing the busy tone on his phone, Zhao Yuanbo clenched his fists.
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