“There’s no evidence. He’s very tight-lipped. Apart from his office phone number, there’s nothing useful. I talked to a few veteran detectives, and Lu Feng had planned everything out in advance, especially finding a complete stranger on the street to do this. The two of them only met once, and there’s no coherent clue.” Ma Juntao said with a headache, “I’d like to keep him around a little longer, is that alright?”
How long will you stay?
"About a week, pry his mouth open."
"No, absolutely not. Two hours at most. You have no right to detain him. Huang Youwei has already given me enough face. Let's leave it at that for now. We can't let the Hao brothers get me arrested, can we?" Di Mingde said grimly.
"Okay, I understand!"
After hanging up the phone, Ma Juntao stood up and walked towards the interrogation room. He pushed open the door and said to Lu Feng, "Thank you for your cooperation, Mr. Lu. Let's end the questioning here for today."
"Director Ma!" Lu Feng looked up at him and said, "Are you saying we'll have to question him again tomorrow? Does that mean I'll be questioned here for two hours every day?"
"No, what happened last night was too terrible. That guy wouldn't let go of you. I was just thinking about the safety of the general public. As for the handcuffs, we were just being too tense. We're here to untie him." Ma Juntao said with a smile, "The people below are ignorant. Please forgive them, Mr. Lu."
Letting go of everything, Lu Feng stood up and said, "It's just that the people below are ignorant. They only need to say a few words, and you have to run your legs off. If something really happens, and you get your legs broken, it will really be a loss."
Ma Juntao's face darkened, and he snorted coldly without saying anything more.
Lu Feng walked out of the gate on his own, took a taxi back to the factory area, and reappeared in front of everyone, who finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Hao Zhihai originally thought that this matter would be enough to sentence Lu Feng to a year or two, but he didn't expect that nothing would happen to him, which made him extremely unhappy.
Although Jinfeng Logistics hasn't made any moves, Lu Feng has been constantly making moves. Everyone is working hard in secret, and whoever falls next will immediately take over the logistics market.
Inside the meeting room, Hao Zhihai's face was extremely ugly. Several managers sat there, not daring to speak, and Hao Zhiping and Hao Zhipeng also remained silent.
Everyone knows that Hao Zhihai is seething with anger; anyone who dares to provoke him in the slightest will be met with a furious storm.
Manager Hu Yang hesitated before saying, "President Hao, I think..."
"What the hell do you think?" Hao Zhihai glared at him instantly, raised his hand and slapped him across the face, then kicked him without saying a word, cursing, "Can't you see I'm in a bad mood? What do you think? Go to hell!"
Hu Yang was beaten and scrambled out of the conference room. Hao Zhiping looked very upset because Hu Yang was his manager, and among the people sitting there, Hao Zhiping's people were always the most bullied.
"Brother, things are already like this, there's no point in saying anything more. We should try to find another way," Hao Zhiping said.
"It's all your fault!" Hao Zhihai pointed at Hao Zhiping and said, "What have you accomplished? If you had been by Tianba's side back then, you would have been a participant in this matter. Would you be in such a passive position now? What's wrong with your brain? All you do all day is talk about balls, what else do you know?"
Hao Zhiping's face turned black with anger, and he lowered his head without saying a word.
"You're good for nothing, and you can't even finish eating anything. If it weren't for your father's help back then, you'd still be farming in the village. In these special times, use your brain when you do things, help me out a bit, and stop thinking about money all the time."
"Fuck you!"
Hao Zhihai cursed, kicked the chair over, and stormed out of the conference room.
Hao Zhihai's insults towards Hao Zhiping were always so direct and unvarnished, while Hao Zhipeng was a little better; the two played good cop/bad cop, one responsible for scolding and the other for coaxing.
"Don't hold a grudge against your older brother. He was just trying to help you. He might have been a bit harsh with his words, but he meant well. We're family, after all," Hao Zhipeng advised. "Don't take it to heart. We'll get through this together."
Hao Zhiping took a deep breath, suppressing the anger in his heart, and said to Hao Zhipeng, "You know me, I'm a very easygoing and carefree person. How could I be jealous? I'm a grown man."
"That's good."
Hao Zhiping stood up and left the conference room, his face extremely pale. He first went to see Hu Yang and took him to the hospital for treatment.
On the hospital bed, Hu Yang cried in grievance, saying, "President Ping, I hadn't even finished speaking when you started hitting me. Everyone outside says that the three logistics companies are the Hao brothers, but we know in our hearts that we are the stepchildren."
Hao Zhiping said to him, "It's alright. A real man shouldn't be subservient to others for long."
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