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Chapter 65 Chapter 65: Insurance

"Lin Huaile, why are you so arrogant!"

"Recorder O has the right to detain you for forty-eight hours. If you can't tell who you were with last night, I can guarantee that you will never get out of the interrogation room."

Lin Huaile's arrogant virtue made A Zi angry, stood up, and said loudly.

"Sir Liu, this is how your O secretary handles cases."

"Is this going to be a fight?"

"Be careful. I'll file a complaint with the Complaints Office."

"Hong Kong is a society governed by the rule of law. I believe the law will prove my innocence."

"I suffer from heart disease. No matter how loud this sir speaks, I will get sick easily."

Once it comes, don’t be afraid of it.

If Mr. O had any evidence, he wouldn't be hanging around here with him at all, he would have been arrested long ago.

Heart disease is the universal answer. As long as he lies down on the ground, he will be sent to the hospital for diagnosis, and the police will be unable to do anything to him.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the interrogation room. After three seconds, the dog guy walked in from the door, lay down in Liu Zijian's ear, and whispered.

The lawyer came and acted very quickly.

After listening to Gou Lao's words, Liu Zijian frowned, then looked at Lin Huaile and said, "Mr. Lin is indeed a rich man."

"You can afford a lawyer's medal. How disrespectful! You"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Wentian's voice came from outside the door: "I need to see my client immediately. His health is not good. I suspect that he is suffering from some kind of psychological torture."

"Let him in!"

Liu Zijian has the biggest headache with the lawyers of these wealthy people. These people confuse right and wrong, and turn black into white. It's all basic operations, and it's very difficult to deal with them.

Gou Lao nodded, opened the door of the interrogation room, and let Zhang Wentian in.

Zhang Wentian wore the same slut bag as always, looking exquisite. He walked into the house and saw Lin Huaile sitting on the chair, safe and sound. He smiled and nodded, and immediately said: "Mr. Liu, I want to bail my client!"

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Lin Huaile's file is spotless. Although he often got into fights at school, they were settled without any stain.

The guarantee fee only costs a few hundred yuan.

"What about bail? Mr. Lin is cooperating with the investigation. Since the issue has been clearly explained, he only needs to sign the record and leave."

Liu Zijian was very talkative at this time and said that as long as he signed his name, he could leave.

Azi handed over the interrogation record at the right time, but Zhang Wentian stopped him halfway. He read it twice and found that there was no problem, so he put it on the table, took out his pen, and asked Lin Huaile to sign.

When he signed his name on the interrogation record, no part of his body came into contact with the paper except the tip of the pen.

After Lin Huaile signed, he handed the pen back to Zhang Wentian.

"Officer Liu, can my client and I leave?"

Zhang Wentian put the pen back into his briefcase, turned his head and looked at Liu Zijian.

"Please!"

"Young man, take them away."

Liu Zijian lit a cigarette and pointed at the door.

Lin Huaile and the two left the interrogation room under the guidance of the dog guy. As soon as they disappeared, Azi stood up, quickly put on his gloves, ran to the chair where Lin Huaile was sitting just now, and looked around to find something.

"Don't bother, this guy didn't touch anything as soon as he came in. He didn't leave any fingerprints or anything."

When Liu Zijian saw that Azi was still busy working around, he interrupted him.

"Damn it! This bastard is so treacherous!"

Seeing that his actions were in vain, Azi immediately cursed.

Liu Zijian did not answer, but looked at the door and smoked quietly.

As Liu Zijian said, Lin Huaile really saved a few hundred yuan and walked out of O Ji without paying a guarantee fee.

Changmao was waiting at the entrance of the gym. When he saw Lin Huale coming out, he immediately went to greet him.

"Get in the car and say, Lawyer Zhang, I have something else to trouble you with. Get in the car and have a chat!"

Lin Huaile asked Changmao to drive, and then invited Zhang Wentian to get in the car and talk.

Zhang Wentian was happy because chatting with his employer was charged based on time, and also, he really had something to discuss with Lin Huaile.

Changmao drove the car out of the parking lot, picked up the two of them, and headed towards the magazine office.

“I want to register with an insurance company, but I don’t know what the restrictions are?”

After the car drove a few hundred meters away from the mission building, Lin Huaile did not greet him as usual, but asked directly.

Lin Huaile's inquiry made Zhang Wentian think about the relevant laws and regulations.

"There are no big restrictions. Hong Kong is a free financial port, and external propaganda means financial freedom."

"As long as the share capital exceeds one million, you can apply for a license from the Insurance Regulatory Office."

"The Office of the Insurance Regulatory Commission mainly looks at solvency. After all, it is afraid that insurance companies will file for bankruptcy and refuse compensation,"

Zhang Wentian quickly sorted out his thoughts and answered quickly.

Financial free port.

It was Gui Lao who promoted the development of Xiangjiang and put up a banner.

As the economic operating environment continues to optimize, the demand for insurance in Hong Kong has increased sharply.

It not only attracted a large number of overseas funds from outside the UK to develop the insurance industry in Hong Kong, but also encouraged powerful local Chinese capital to get involved in the insurance industry. Therefore, many insurance companies have opened their doors one after another.

It is the duty of taxpayers to serve the public and abide by the law.

Lin Huaile didn't want to run to Mark O all day long. To live his life again and still spin in the mud would really tarnish his title as a time traveler.

"Apply for an insurance company license as soon as possible while the threshold is still very low." Lin Huaile said decisively.

"The Insurance Regulatory Commission is easy to deal with, but it is difficult for Chinese businessmen to deal with it."

"These guys are most disgusted by the addition of prefixes. If they don't join the Chinese Chamber of Commerce, business will not develop well."

It is not difficult to apply for a license, but it is difficult to be recognized by peers.

The Chinese Chamber of Commerce is a force that cannot be ignored in the business community of Xiangjiang. Even the little superman who relies on the ghost guy does not dare to ignore its power.

Zhang Wentian hit the nail on the head and pinpointed the key to the problem.

"That's something to talk about later. If the time comes, they will naturally ignore my background."

Lin Huaile didn't care whether he entered the Chinese Chamber of Commerce or not.

The wealthy Chinese businessmen inside were so intertwined that I, with my little arms and legs, had better not get involved.

"Oji won't continue to cause trouble for me, right?"

Zhang Wentian immediately shook his head and said no. Now that Laoxin and He Liansheng are in trouble, how can he have the energy to focus on him, a little person in the world?

"By the way, Lin Sheng, I now have an opportunity, or trouble, and need your help!" Zhang Wentian pondered over and over again, and finally told him about the trouble he encountered.

trouble?

Chance?

Lin Huaile became interested immediately.

He doesn't like trouble, but he loves opportunity.

"A problem that gives even Zhang Lu a headache must not be a small problem."

"Since Zhang Lu treats me as a friend, I have no reason to refuse my friend's help."

"But you know my abilities better than anyone else, so you shouldn't put me in trouble, right?" Lin Huaile said.

Goodnight everybody!
Chapter completed!
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