The news of the arrest of the chairman of Jiafeng Electronics swept through the local business community like a hurricane. Any industry even remotely related to Jiafeng Electronics began to inquire about the news.
If something happens to Jiafeng Electronics, the entire industrial chain will be affected. At least a dozen local companies will have to stop production, not to mention the sales staff at the end.
In this situation, even if Lu Feng is innocent, or even if he is really in trouble, he would be detained first, then the local businesses would be stabilized, and only then would the news be slowly released to the public.
Huang Youwei called Secretary Cui in with a phone call.
Secretary Cui stood in front of the desk and, noticing Huang Youwei's unpleasant expression, asked, "What is it?"
"Lu Feng has been arrested, did you know?" Huang Youwei asked.
"I heard about it, but it seems to be a summons. There was a vicious brawl on the second floor of the Grand Mansion last night, and more than a dozen people were hospitalized. It had a very bad impact. The main culprit confessed that he was related to Lu Feng, so they called him over to ask him some questions." Secretary Cui distanced himself from the situation by saying, "I thought it was just a summons, so I didn't tell you."
"But someone called me saying they were handcuffed and taken away. Who did this?" Huang Youwei questioned, "Don't they know the influence of Jiafeng Electronics in this area? What do the companies that didn't come think?"
Despite the scolding, Secretary Cui said, "It was Ma Juntao from the south of the city who did it."
"South of the city?" Huang Youwei knew quite a bit about some of the local private affairs. He knew without asking that this matter was related to Di Mingde and was caused by something in the logistics industry.
“Since it’s a summons, it doesn’t seem appropriate for me to speak up now, does it?” Huang Youwei tossed the folder in front of him aside, leaned back in his chair, and said, “It would make me seem like I’m in cahoots with Lu Feng. At this point, the less I do, the less mistakes I make; if I do nothing, I won’t make any mistakes.”
"He knows what's going on," Secretary Cui said in a low voice. "He's just being patient!"
"Go and instruct Di Mingde to take charge of last night's vicious brawl. He should learn from this experience and conduct a thorough crackdown on the local idlers," Huang Youwei instructed, then said no more.
Actually, this is just a formality. When Di Mingde heard this, he felt that Huang Youwei had backed down and just wanted to wait peacefully for the provincial meeting.
Inside the interrogation room, Lu Feng, bathed in the bright lights, glanced around at his surroundings and leaned back, saying, "This is what you call a summons? Do you have some misunderstanding about what a summons is?"
"Stop with the nonsense, I'm just asking you, do you know Wang Chengdong?"
“I have a vague impression of it, but I don’t know who it is. As you know, I come into contact with a lot of people. At my busiest, hundreds of people might come and go in a single day,” Lu Feng replied.
"That's him!" The interrogator opposite him picked up a photo of Wang Chendong.
"I don't know him."
Did you give him any money?
“I don’t even know him, how can I give him money? Do you think I have so much money that I’d throw it around everywhere?” Lu Feng laughed and said, “If I were that kind of person, I should have given you some money first.”
"Be serious, I'm not joking with you."
Why did you put the money in the lion's mouth in People's Park?
"I've said it so many times, I didn't pay, how can you deduce that I'm guilty?" Lu Feng was speechless.
"Then explain how Wang Chendong got your phone number? According to his confession, you got it by chance..." The person on the other end explained the whole story.
"I saw people fighting on the roadside, and I went down and pulled out 10,000 yuan. Do you think I have money to burn?" Lu Feng laughed as he spoke, saying, "If you think about it for a moment, you'll realize it's impossible. This is just not feasible, it's unrealistic. As for having my office phone number, I printed that number on my business card and distributed it everywhere."
"Are you denying hiring people to undermine your competitors?"
"This is simply... a complete fabrication," Lu Feng said helplessly.
"Stop trying to play tricks on me. Have you eaten?" the other person asked Lu Feng.
"I ate," Lu Feng replied.
Where were you last night?
"Attending the Chamber of Commerce dinner!"
Did you wash your face before bed last night?
"It wasn't washed!"
What time did you go to sleep?
"Around 12 o'clock."
"What time in the afternoon did you put the money into the lion's mouth?"
"I...I didn't release it." Lu Feng looked at them, seemingly on the verge of tears, and said, "Just because you have my phone number, you're convinced and insist on it, right?"
The two people opposite him looked at each other in surprise. Wang Chendong had already explained everything clearly and had even shown him a photo of Lu Feng. He was 100% certain that it was Lu Feng, but now he couldn't get anything out of him.
This type of interrogation is the most common. At the beginning, they ask some trivial questions, and your brain is relaxed at this time. You will speak the truth without thinking. But as they ask, a key question is suddenly inserted, and your brain can't stop and you blurt it out.
Over the next hour, three different groups of people interrogated Lu Feng. He kept his mouth shut, as if that memory had been erased from his mind. In the end, he simply stopped talking.
Ma Juntao never dreamed that Lu Feng would have the ability to resist interrogation. The outside world has begun to stir about the arrest of the chairman of Jiafeng Electronics, and some reporters and media have been calling here.
He was venting his anger on his subordinates in the office, wishing he could go in and give Lu Feng a good beating, but he absolutely couldn't. If Lu Feng lost even a single hair here, it would be a real disaster.
After receiving Huang Youwei's call, Di Mingde immediately called Ma Juntao.
"How about it?"
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