Chapter 111 Liao Jie's Proposal; It Doesn't Matter, I Will Ask
Chapter 111 Liao Jie’s proposal; it doesn’t matter, I will take action (please vote)
office.
Xu Jiajun looked down at the information in his hand.
Wu Wenxun, male, 55 years old, chairman of Wenxing Trading Company, an orphan, self-made, easy-going personality, low-key, and has always had an excellent reputation.
Wu Zhijian, male, 18 years old, Wu Wenxun’s only son, suffers from congenital heart disease. He completed a heart transplant at Mingde Hospital four years ago. He is arrogant and domineering, explosive and angry. He was taken away by the police many times while drunk and causing trouble.
A typical playboy.
There is a key point in the information. Wu Wenxun's company encountered a business crisis more than three years ago, and successfully survived the past two years by relying on blood transfusions from the profits of Mingde Hospital.
This led Xu Jiajun to suspect that Wu Wenxun was the mastermind behind Mingde Hospital's organ trafficking, in order to quickly collect funds for blood transfusions for the company.
But these are just speculations.
Evidence! You must have evidence to prove it.
"Don't you have a bold idea? Tell it and listen." Xu Jiajun raised his head and looked at Liao Jie.
Liao Jie put his hands on the table to make himself stand more easily. He stared at Xu Jiajun and said: "Actually, it is very simple to determine whether the missing persons are related to Mingde Hospital."
The same thing applies to him.
After introducing Liu Luanxiong and Zheng Jiachun, Ma Qingwei introduced the two women, one was Zheng Jiachun's wife, and the other was Liu Luanxiong's female companion.
Zheng Jiachun was in a good mood after being praised. He raised his wine glass reservedly and said, "Xu Sheng's reputation is also well known to me. Although I have made some achievements, I can't compare to Xu Sheng who started from scratch. I respect you for this glass."
There were two men and two women, whom Xu Jiajun didn't recognize.
Xu Jiajun, this perverted and cowardly bastard!
"Young Master Zheng, I have admired you for a long time. You are worthy of being the youngest executive director of a listed company in Hong Kong. When I met you today, you are indeed the best among people." Now Zheng Jiachun has not had the chance to cause losses to the company, and he has a lot of aura. Xu Jiajun's attitude is very
polite.
"Yeah." Chen Meiqi's face turned red, her body slumped on the sofa, and she tightened her legs unnaturally.
After Liao Jie left, Xu Jiajun called Han Yili directly and asked him to sponsor the physical examination.
Note that this is age.
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But he is not suitable for business.
In the original time and space, Zheng Yutong retired in 1989 and Zheng Jiachun succeeded. The results lived up to expectations. The company was unable to repay its debts after two years of losses, which led Zheng Yutong to come back and sell 27% of the company's shares to pay off the debts.
"At that time, we will wait and see. As long as we catch the person who does it, we will have a breakthrough. Of course, in case they are afraid of taking action due to concerns about the identity of the police officer, we can forge a false identity for the adapted police officer."
Xu Jiajun said in a low voice: "My sister-in-law must be having a hard time at night recently, but it doesn't matter, I will take action."
"This is..." Xu Jiajun looked at Ma Qingwei.
"Xu Sheng, please come this way."
"The whole department went to Kowloon Hospital for examination, and then found a suitable candidate from the hospital's list of patients waiting for organ transplantation and asked him to cooperate with us in handling the case."
Ma Qingwei's side was a little noisy, and he spoke loudly: "Ajun, are you off work? Come to Lan Kwai Fong, I will introduce you to two friends."
"Thank you." Chen Meiqi forced a smile, clinked glasses with Xu Jiajun, and took a sip, her brows furrowed and her face flushed, maintaining her outward elegance.
In fact, it's just fishing. There are so many police officers in the department plus clerks, and there are also many patients waiting for organ transplants in Kowloon Hospital. There are always two data that match.
There are more than 30,000 police and civilian personnel in Hong Kong.
However, he felt a little strange in his heart, because in the original time and space, Guan Jiahui had a relationship with Ma Qingwei and Liu Luanxiong, and now she had a relationship with him.
In this wave, Xu Jiajun will spend at least several million, so sometimes it's not that ordinary people have a small pattern, but that the big pattern needs to be supported with a knife!
"I make so much money, but I have to let the guys take advantage of it." Xu Jiajun smiled calmly. If you have more money, it is inevitable that some people will be jealous, so those rich people do charity from time to time to increase the favorability of the people.
Zheng Jiachun is the oldest among the few, already 34 years old. He joined the family company as a director right after graduating from university and became an executive director at the age of 27. He is the youngest executive director of a listed company in Hong Kong.
After getting approval from Han Yili, Xu Jiajun called Zhou Shi, general manager of Oriental Morning Post, and asked Oriental Morning Post to take charge of the sponsorship, and he let it go.
"Yes." Gao Xiang replied affirmatively.
"Then the adapted patients are asked to go to Mingde Hospital to request an organ transplant, and then the adapted police officers are asked to go to Mingde Hospital for examination. If there is indeed organ trading in Mingde Hospital, then after they get these two sets of adaptation data, they
We will definitely take action against this police officer."
"Ajun, come and let me introduce you." The lighting in the private room was not very good, so Ma Qingwei didn't notice anything strange about his wife, so he pointed at the two men and two women and introduced her in turn.
"Dingle bell! Dingle bell!"
Suddenly her delicate body trembled, and her eyes stared at Xu Jiajun in panic and shame, because she felt a hand caressing her smooth thigh in her skirt.
If you don't give him face, you are courting death.
Liao Jie bared his teeth and gave a thumbs up: "I am too small, but it is Brother Jun who is big."
He wants to be the richest man in the entire police force, and he wants the police officers to talk about him not with curses, envy, jealousy, and hatred, but with pride and boasting about his good qualities.
In the evening, Xu Jiajun was about to go home after get off work, but he received a call from Ma Qingwei, a fellow worker.
Xu Jiajun followed the driver into the bustling nightclub, passed through the crowd and came to a private room.
"This is a good idea, but don't do physical examinations for the whole department, just for the entire police force. I asked the company to sponsor this collective inspection of the police force, and treat it as a benefit to colleagues." Xu Jiajun said with a smile.
Feeling that Xu Jiajun was really taking action, Chen Meiqi could only stare at him fiercely, but did not dare to say anything. She bit her red lips tightly, her eyes were blurred, and she was overwhelmed with shame.
"Xu Sheng, Master and the others are inside, you guys have fun." The driver bowed slightly and said.
"Okay, I'll come over now." Xu Jiajun hung up the phone and drove over. The driver sent by Ma Qingwei to wait at the door picked him up and took him inside.
"It turns out to be Mr. Liu. I have admired him for a long time." Xu Jiajun has indeed admired this guy for a long time, and they do have something in common. They both like to play with female celebrities.
At the same time, expanding the screening scope can also prevent the police department from accidentally having no police officers who are suitable for the patient. The police department does not have any, but the police force always has.
Xu Jiajun had a very good chat with Zheng Jiachun and Liu Luanxiong and left each other's contact information.
Xu Jiajun's face was gloomy and his eyes were cold. It was the club's rule that the undercover agent must die, not Xu Jiajun's rule. The number gang knew that Awu was his undercover and still dared to attack him, which meant that they did not give him face.
"Excuse me, let me answer the phone." Xu Jiajun put down his wine glass, dug into the tiger's den with one hand, and picked up the mobile phone with the other hand to answer the call: "Hello, what's the matter?"
Gao Xiang's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Hey, Brother Qingwei." Xu Jiajun shouted sweetly. Who knows that guy is older than him.
"Ajun, come and sit quickly." Ma Qingwei put down his wine glass and stood up, pulling Xu Jiajun to sit next to him and directly squeezing his wife Chen Meiqi aside.
Xu Jiajun also promised him that when he comes out in three years, he will help him start over, but now he is dead in prison, guessing: "Number gang?"
Now she just wants to go back and take a shower quickly.
And if you don't help Awu get revenge, then in which society will anyone dare to be his undercover agent in the future?
Liu Luanxiong, Ma Qingwei, and Zheng Jiachun looked at each other and drank in silence without speaking.
Chen Meiqi was shocked and angry. This was in front of her husband. How dare Xu Jiajun!
This is obviously a good thing. Naturally, Han Yili will not veto it. Instead, he will focus on publicity and let Xu Jiajun's company send people to connect with the relevant departments.
"Sister-in-law, let me toast you." Xu Jiajun looked at Chen Meiqi with a smile, looking as if nothing had happened.
Xu Jiajun had a drink with him.
After Xu Jiajun sat next to her, Chen Meiqi's body tensed up instantly, and the finger joints holding the wine glass turned pale. She tried hard to maintain composure, but her heartbeat was very fast, and she didn't dare to look at Xu Jiajun.
These are all connections. Whether it is Liu Luanxiong or Zheng Jiachun, they will be famous figures in the future.
At this moment, Xu Jiajun's phone rang.
As for other aspects.
"Brother Qingwei, Mr. Zheng, Da Liu, I have something to do first." After hanging up the phone, Xu Jiajun took out his hand, picked up a tissue and wiped it, looked at Chen Meiqi and said, "Sister-in-law, you guys have fun."
Sister-in-law Chen Meiqi has more say.
Liu is still producing ceiling fans now. He is not the big tycoon who later dominated the stock market. He just made his first 100 million in his life this year. He is a proper young entrepreneur.
Xu Jiajun nodded and pushed the door in. After entering, the lights were dim, the coffee table was filled with famous wines, and Ma Qingwei, Ma Qingyi, and Chen Meiqi were all present on the sofa.
Of course, he is still young now. After all, men under the age of forty are considered young and full of ambition.
Ma Qingwei's driver was still the same driver. After all, he was at least someone who shared the same pain and was trustworthy.
But now even she can't do it.
"What!" Xu Jiajun was shocked and angry. Because he served as an undercover agent for him, the judge only sentenced Awu to three years in prison when Brian's case was closed.
It seems that rich people have similar visions.
"Sir Xu, the prison said that Awu is dead."
"Xu Sheng, I also want to toast you. I admire you very much. It took me half a year to accomplish what I did in two years." Another young man with a slightly plump figure raised his glass and sighed with emotion.
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"This, Brother Jiachun, is the executive director of New World Development and the eldest son of Uncle Zheng."
Ma Qingwei smiled slightly: "Mr. Liu Luanxiong, the boss of Amigao Company, works hard on his own just like you, Ajun. You should have a common language."
These days, it is normal for rich people to donate money to the public sector. Some people donate cars, some people donate buildings, some people donate their own medical examination quota, care for the health of police officers, and also gain the favor of their colleagues.
Ever since that thing stopped working, he disliked women less and less, because whenever he saw a woman, he would be reminded that he was a useless person.
Ma Qingwei frowned and said with some displeasure: "Didn't you see Ajun toast you?"
Chen Meiqi sat on the edge of the sofa, quietly watching her husband chatting with others with a smile on her face, playing the role of the young mistress of a wealthy family, but she felt very melancholy in her heart, Ma Qingwei would not go out and have sex.
Ma Qingwei asked: "Do you need help?"
"No need, someone is just looking for death. I can handle it." Xu Jiajun stood up and left with a smile.
The solution he talks about is to deal with the people who seek death.
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