"What? Say it again!" Du Xinyu suddenly stood up from the chair.

"Jiang Zhengmin was released." A confident voice came from the phone again.

"Okay, I understand. Keep an eye on him and don't let him run away." Du Xinyu calmed down again, and a flash of murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

"Yes!" The opposite responded, and the phone immediately hung up.

"Bang~"

At this moment, Ling Tian, ​​who had just finished taking a shower, walked out of the shower with bare shirtless. While wiping his head with a towel, he asked Du Xinyu: "What's wrong?"

Du Xinyu smiled softly: "It's nothing, put on your clothes quickly and don't catch a cold."

······

At the same time, outside the institute, on a major road in Changji City.

Jiang Zhengmin, who had just been caught out by a lawyer, was sitting in a black business sedan, tightly sandwiched between two strong men, looking at the lawyer sitting opposite him with a slightly nervous expression.

"Do you think there is still a need to get him back?" On the phone, the voice that Jiang Zhengmin, who had previously told him to fight back at all costs, was asking the lawyer coldly.

"I think it is still of some value. After all, we have been working hard in Changji for so long, and Consul Jiang is an inevitable part."

In Jiang Zhengmin's begging eyes, the lawyer whispered with the microphone.

And even the words that the lawyer said for help were not in vain. Jiang Zhengmin had already paid a price of 100,000 yuan for this.

"Okay, then let him come back first." The man on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then said slowly.

"Please... please let me say a few words to Mr. Li." Jiang Zhengmin clasped his hands together and begged pitifully.

The lawyer glanced at him, then lowered his head and said to the phone: "Mr. Li, Consul Jiang requested to speak with you."

"·····························" the man instructed.

"yes!"

After saying that, the lawyer with golden eyes covered the microphone and handed the phone to Jiang Zhengmin, and looked at the latter meaningfully.

"Hey, Mr. Li." Jiang Zhengmin grabbed the phone and said as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Oh! Zhengmin, you disappointed me!"

Mr. Li sighed on the phone and said with some regret: "You have messed up the matter. Now the Legislative Council of Tabei District is complaining to the upper level, and the Changji Municipal Government Department is also very dissatisfied and asked the Fourth District to remove the consulate we stationed in Changji."

"The consequences of this are something that the new district is very reluctant to see. Zhengmin, as the consul of Changji Consulate, you have to take the main responsibility."

"Yes, yes, yes, I understand, I understand." Jiang Zhengmin said anxiously and sweaty, "I will definitely stand up and take responsibility. Please... Please give me a chance to go back and apologize to you in person."

"Yeah~"

Mr. Li was very satisfied with Jiang Zhengmin's answer: "This way, follow Guangzhu first, he will ensure your safety before you come back. For other things, wait until you return to the new district. There is an old saying in Zhengmin Chinese District that as long as you don't die, you will eventually make a comeback!"

"Yes, yes, thank you for your understanding, thank you!" Jiang Zhengmin thanked "with relief" as he listened to the gift from the big shot on the phone.

Looking at the consul who was grateful in front of him, oh no, he was already the former consul, lawyer He Guangzhu, sent by the Asia New District, smiled a little disdainfully.

Jiang Zhengmin in front of him was like an idiot who drank salt water to quench his thirst. He struggled in vain to survive. In fact, it was just the difference between dying early and dying late.

The reason why Mr. Li allowed him to return to the new district was naturally obvious. Jiang Zhengmin worked in China for many years, and he nodded in Changji whenever he was involved in the matters of all major and small South Korean affairs.

Then over the years he was in office, he naturally had a surprising amount of oil and water. Mr. Li let him go back just to eat his meat and drink his blood.

He was a person who made a mistake. As long as he squeezed his oil and water dry again and again, Jiang Zhengmin's death will naturally come.

He Guangzhu shook her head contemptuously, wondering how this guy's mind has been a consulate in the consulate in China for so many years.

Seeing Jiang Zhengmin holding the phone and tremblingly, He Guangzhu thought that the benefit fee for only 100,000 yuan was still a little less. When she arrived at the place later, she should have another knock on him.

After the business car continued on the road for twenty minutes, the car slowly drove into a dilapidated urban village.

Under the leadership of He Guangzhu, Jiang Zhengmin walked into a courtyard. In the courtyard, He Guangzhu pointed to a bungalow in the center and said, "Consul Jiang, you will live here for the time being. My people will be responsible for protecting you. When the limelight passes, I will arrange for someone to see you off."

"Okay, okay."

At this time, Jiang Zhengmin no longer had the graceful look of wearing a silver suit and waving in a square and elegant manner during the negotiations.

Instead, his beard was unshaven, holding his luggage like a homeless man, and nodding like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Lawyer He, you are so embarrassed to worry about my affairs."

Jiang Zhengmin came to He Guangzhu and said with a wry smile: "However, if Mr. Li calls again, please help me with a few more words!"

"Haha, Consul Jiang, you can live here safely first. I don't count if I say anything about Mr. Li." He Guangzhu said with a point of view with his little hand on his back.

"Oh, Lawyer He, you are too low-key, too low-key."

Jiang Zhengmin compliments He Guangzhu humbly, then approaches the other party and whispers: "Brother He, once I leave, I will probably have to trouble you to take over the industry here. At that time, I will have to trouble you all my properties!"

"Oh, haha, Consul Jiang, what are you talking about? What trouble is it?" He Guangzhu's originally tight little face immediately smiled as bright as a chrysanthemum.

"It should be, it should be." Jiang Zhengmin continued to lick the other person's feet: "Mr. Li, I have to work hard for you!"

"Haha, Consul Jiang, you are so serious. We are friends. Don't talk about anything between friends?..."

After Jiang Zhengmin cut his flesh and bleeding again, He Guangzhu immediately became the best friend in the world with him. The two walked into the room under the escort of the bodyguard.

······

At the same time, on the other side, Lei Zhen’s office.
Chapter completed!