Huang Guoqiang quickly stood up.
"It's okay! I just took a nap."
As I spoke, I sat down next to Huang Guoqiang.
The branch director and Director Wang also wanted to sit down: "You guys go out! Sui Mingliang has already interrogated you, so why don't you sit down?
I'm telling you, if you can thoroughly interrogate Sui Mingliang before the higher-ups arrive, they won't blame you."
"Yes, yes!" The two agreed and ran out.
Huang Guoqiang was surprised: "Zheng Yang! Why do they listen to you so much? What is your current status?"
I picked up the wine and poured a glass for Huang Guoqiang. "I just know a few people. Don't worry, I will dig up everything about Sui Mingliang."
Although Huang Guoqiang was still curious about my identity, he stopped asking if I didn't tell him.
After dinner, I called home to report that I was safe.
I also told Aunt Jun to reassure her.
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Thanks to me telling the branch director to try Sui Mingliang, when the Kyoto Supervisory Office sent people, although Sui Mingliang had no confession, they still continued the trial.
It wasn't until eight o'clock in the morning that the director came out of the interrogation room, his face full of gloating:
"Director Huang, Mr. Zheng! I think Sui Mingliang is doomed this time. And not only him, but his uncle will be in trouble too."
I’ve seen people who cheat their fathers, but I’ve never seen anyone who cheats their uncles.
When the people from the Kyoto Supervisory Office arrived, Sui Mingliang actually thought they were from the provincial government, and he tried to build relationships with them and directly brought his uncle forward.
What's with all that talk about us all eating from the same ladle? Don't be so serious.
Can the people in Kyoto tolerate him? A phone call was made to the provincial government, asking them to arrange for Uncle Sui Mingliang to come and handle the matter.
The reason why they didn’t arrest him was because they wanted to see what his uncle’s attitude was.
At around ten o'clock, several cars arrived at the branch office.
Not only them, but people from Dinghai Municipal Government also came.
I greeted the people from Kyoto and asked them not to expose me.
Now the only people who know me are the branch director of the Dinghai Supervisory Office and Director Wang.
"What's going on in Dinghai? Can't even a small director figure it out?"
A middle-aged man with a big belly yelled after getting off the bus.
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