"It's settled then."
The two agreed on a time, and Lu Feng went downstairs, drove back to the factory, and waited.
Only Hongxing and Hao Zhiping remained in the room. Hao Zhiping was quite agitated, his mind filled with thoughts of taking over the three companies after Hao Zhihai and Hao Zhipeng went inside. Just thinking about that time made him feel excited.
“Brother Ping, after Hao Zhipeng goes in, I’ll be left without anyone to take care of me. You have to keep an eye on him, otherwise I’ll feel safe following you.” Hongxing leaned against Hao Zhiping’s chest and whispered, “Let’s go into the bedroom, and you can be a little more affectionate towards me.”
"What time is it now? Why are you still thinking about such nonsense? I'm a man destined for great things," Hao Zhiping reprimanded sternly.
Five minutes later, Hao Zhiping pulled up his pants and walked downstairs, muttering that women were such a hassle.
After returning to the factory, Lu Feng immediately called Huang Youwei to communicate. When Huang Youwei heard that the seal on Jiafeng Electronics Direct Sales Store was still on, his face turned green.
Isn't this a blatant slap in his face?
However, he couldn't show his anger in front of Lu Feng, so he said in a deep voice, "This matter still needs to go through procedures. We can't just withdraw it like that. What will the people think then, right?"
"But the problem is, he sealed it off just like that." Lu Feng could tell that he didn't want to get involved, and his subordinates were just going through the motions. He said, "Where are you now? I have some local specialties to send over later, I'll take them to you."
"Local specialties?" Huang Youwei didn't think much of it and said, "Don't give me that. If the gift was useful, would we need to go to all this trouble?"
"It's just some local specialties from my hometown, nothing expensive, just something for you to try. See you in the office later. By the way, I have a question for you." Lu Feng thought for a moment and asked, "If you could personally push Di Mingde into jail, would you do it?"
"No way!" Huang Youwei said irritably, "I'll fucking kick it!"
"I understand." Lu Feng said politely for a moment and then hung up the phone.
He could tell that Huang Youwei's resentment towards Di Mingde had been brewing for a long time, especially recently, but he had been holding back for the sake of the bigger picture.
In fact, it's not just partners like Huang Youwei and Di Mingde who can't stand each other; many municipal teams are like middle-aged couples, just getting by.
Even if the two of them can't urinate in the same pot.
Around 8 p.m., Hao Zhiping drove to the entrance of Jiafeng Electronics Factory. Lu Feng came downstairs, rolled down the car window, and took a heavy brown bag from Hao Zhiping. It weighed about five or six kilograms.
“I believe everyone who has ever suffered under their oppression will thank you. To them, you are electricity, you are light, you are the only myth.” Lu Feng reached into the car and patted him on the shoulder, saying, “Do the right thing, walk the right path.”
"Yes!!" Hao Zhiping nodded emphatically. In his forties, after living for so many years, this was the first time he felt so great. He took a deep breath, and a sense of happiness surged up as he drove off into the distance.
Lu Feng glanced at the package briefly. It contained numerous photos, a complete set of documents, including case files, bank statements, and a detailed record detailing the time, place, people, money, and events.
Based on this alone, there's absolutely no problem sentencing these people to life imprisonment.
Lu Feng didn't go upstairs. Instead, he drove straight to the municipal government. When he arrived, he saw Di Mingde get out of the car as soon as he stopped.
He stopped and stared at Lu Feng, saying, "At this hour, why are you still running here?"
"You're only getting off work at this hour, you must be exhausted."
“It’s not hard work. If you think it’s useful, keep running around every day. I want you to realize one thing: the world is not the world you used to know.”
After finishing his sentence, Di Mingde walked towards the car, got into the back seat, and the driver asked, "Where are we going tonight?"
Di Mingde leaned back in his car seat, closed his eyes to rest, and after a while slowly said, "Go grind the soybeans!"
The driver immediately turned the car around and sped off towards the bustling night market.
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