Chapter 280: The Beginning of Cooperation



Chapter 280: The Beginning of Cooperation

Wang Xinfa spoke casually, but Hou Wendong listened very carefully. Without a notebook or pen, he could only memorize every word of what Councillor Wang told him to do in his heart.

"...The resistance from the prison system is still quite great. Anyway, you have to help Qian Huan take control of the entire Second Prison. He proposed a new plan to me last night."

"Young people have bold ideas and are very motivated. I'll let Qian Huan tell you the details later. In principle, I think the plan he proposed is feasible to a certain extent, but its implementation will inevitably involve obstacles from all aspects. You have to help Qian Huan control and adjust it..."

Li Hanyu wiped her tears and interrupted at the right time: "Yes, we still need Secretary Hou's help, otherwise Qian Huan will be alone. I'm really afraid that he will follow in Qian Tong's footsteps, and I will only have this one son left, wuwuwu..."

Wang Xinfa sighed and patted Li Hanyu on the shoulder:

"Don't worry, Secretary Hou will keep an eye on us the whole time. The prison system has already received a warning from the Executive Yuan. At least, Qian Huan's safety can be guaranteed."

Hou Wendong stared at the scene in front of him, with doubts in his heart. He didn't understand others, but he knew Councillor Wang Xinfa very well.

"When did this woman Li Hanyu become so close to the congressman?" Hou Wendong made a judgment in his heart.

Hou Wendong calmly withdrew his gaze and quietly raised Li Hanyu's "ranking" by several levels in his heart. At the same time, he recalled the relevant information about Li Hanyu in his mind.

He had dealt with Tianguang Capital a lot before, mainly with Qiantong, and had relatively limited contact with Li Hanyu. However, he was always rigorous in his work and had privately sent people to conduct an in-depth investigation into Li Hanyu's background.

Hou Wendong remembers that Li Hanyu was the second largest shareholder of Tianguang Capital, and together with Qian Tong, he held absolute control of the company.

The relationship between them includes the bond between brother and sister-in-law, and the friendship between sister and brother. In short, the kinship between them is very complicated and difficult to clarify.

In addition, Qian Huan is Li Hanyu's son, and as for his father, although he should be on the surface, but in reality... The sound of knocking on the door interrupted Hou Wendong's memories.

Mention Qian Huan and Qian Huan will appear.

He was wearing a black suit with a white flower on his chest, and walked in from outside with a sad face.

He first greeted his mother and Councillor Wang, then walked to Hou Wendong's bedside and greeted him politely:

"It is a relief that Secretary Hou was able to escape from danger."

Hou Wendong had met Qian Huan several times before. Hearing Qian Huan's greeting, he smiled back politely: "Thank you for your concern. I am deeply saddened by the passing of your uncle. Please accept my condolences."

For some reason, Hou Wendong was particularly averse to the words "mourning", and as soon as he said them out loud, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm the inexplicable irritation in his heart.

His gaze involuntarily shifted away from Qian Huan and turned to the two figures standing upright at the door.

A person with a grim face and a look in his eyes gives people a weird feeling that his whole body is seen through;

A man with a gentle face and dark, calm eyes, who makes people feel comfortable and close just by looking at him.

When Hou Wendong's gaze shifted over, Feng Mu noticed it. He just glanced at him lightly and made eye contact with Hou Wendong.

There is no dialogue throughout the whole process, and it ends in a very mediocre way.

"Does the warden have to be equipped with bodyguards when traveling now? Qian Huan's situation seems to be much more dangerous than what Councillor Wang described. Well, in this case, Qian Tong's death may not be an accident."

Hou Wendong gently withdrew his gaze. Although he had a lot of thoughts in his mind, he did not show it on his face. As a professional secretary, he knew his limits. Since Councillor Wang did not say much, he would not ask any more questions.

Of course, whether it is necessary to conduct an investigation quietly in private is another consideration, which must be carefully analyzed and judged based on the specific circumstances.

As a secretary, the key to living a long life is to know as little as possible about the boss's secrets in public, but privately, it is best to know a little more than the boss thinks.

Otherwise, why do we always see in many film and television works that when subordinates are arrested, they often keep the black accounts recording the evidence of their crimes in their hands.

Don't they all know that such things are equivalent to evidence of a crime and should be destroyed as soon as possible to prevent future trouble?

Are they collectively stupid and stupid? On the contrary, they are just too smart.

In the adult world, people don’t get straight to the point right away, but instead pretend to be polite and show concern for each other.

Just as Qian Huan and Hou Wendong took the opportunity to deepen their emotional exchanges, Wang Xinfa and Li Hanyu tacitly left the ward, and the female nurse in the room was also driven out.

The following conversation was not suitable for a nurse to listen in.

The door of the ward was closed and the room fell into silence.

Qian Huan slowly sat down on the chair, organized his words, and began to speak slowly: "Secretary Hou, this is the case. The resistance to the shareholding reform of the Second Prison is still very large. For this reason, I have come up with a more effective income-generating plan. I want to completely bypass the prison system and gain the support of the Executive Government."

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He paused for a moment, sorted out his thoughts, and continued, "My plan is mainly divided into two parts: inside the prison and outside the prison. I can control the part inside the prison myself, but I am not capable of the part outside the prison. Secretary Hou will have to preside over the work..."

Hou Wendong listened attentively, interrupted politely, and asked curiously: "So, Warden Qian, what is your specific plan?"

Qian Huan sat up straight, took a deep breath and replied, "I call this plan - [Octagonal Cage Colosseum], the details are as follows..."

The traditional art of workplace reporting is that the subordinates’ plans are my plans.

Legally, all work results produced by subordinates during working hours and within the work area belong entirely to the leader and there is nothing wrong with that.

This is also the reason why Qian Huan brought Feng Mu to the hospital today instead of Wang Cong.

In the past, Wang Cong had wanted to treat Feng Mu in this way, and now, Qian Huan treats Wang Cong in the same way. It seems that a silent tacit understanding and cycle has been formed between them.

In the workplace, everyone is playing a similar role, except Feng Mu, who is always willing to selflessly help them.

Inside the door, a whispered conversation was going on quietly.

Outside the door, Shi Wuming and Feng Muru stood quietly facing each other like two sculptures, their postures like a frozen picture.

Shi Wuming lowered his eyelids slightly, and in his crystal clear eyes, without a trace of impurities, he reflected the pale and grim outline of Feng Mu.

Feng Mu stood there with a gentle expression, and suddenly broke the silence by asking a question in a very polite manner that made Shi Wuming shudder: "The night before yesterday, I met a strange friend on my way home. We had a great conversation. He enthusiastically shared some knowledge about modified bodies with me, which benefited me a lot. When we parted, he also gave me a special gift. By the way, his name is Cheng Gao, do you know him?"

(End of this chapter)

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