"What's up?"

Mu Guangsen took out a white envelope from the briefcase he was carrying and handed it to Li Yuanlang: "Look at this, it's a letter to you."

What a familiar white envelope, and a familiar printed font: Secretary Li personally received it.

Li Yuanlong did not rush to open it, but asked, "Where did you get it?"

"I don't know either." Mu Guangsen shook his head repeatedly, "I opened my briefcase in the room to look for something, but I found out that this letter was for you. I saw it was for you, so I delivered it to you."

Li Yuanlang frowned and asked Mu Guangsen: "You haven't noticed the briefcase?"

"It really doesn't." Mu Guangsen defended vigorously: "The briefcase has never left my hand. Even when I go to the toilet, it is within the range that I can see from my sight."

"Do you think about it carefully? No one has ever taken it for you?"

Mu Guangsen blinked his eyes, thought for a long time, but still shook his head into a rattle.

Li Yuanlang didn't want to worry about this, so he sent Mu Guangsen away. When he opened the envelope, he saw that there were several sheets of white paper, several tables on it, and many English words, of course, all printed fonts.

He graduated from the Chinese department and his English level is average, and there are some professional words here.

Li Yuanlang used his mobile phone to check it out, and he immediately thought of a suitable candidate.

Contact Zheng Haixin immediately.

Zheng Haixin was not asleep at this time. After talking about his son Zheng Li, Li Yuanlang said that he had something to ask for.

"Send me the form, and I'll translate it to you."

"Haixin, there is no hurry to do this, just wait a few days for me." Li Yuanlang didn't want Zheng Haixin to stay up late for this.

"Send it here."

Judging from his tone, Zheng Haixin insisted on translating it overnight, and Li Yuanlang was helpless.

As expected, the next morning, Li Yuanlang just opened his eyes when Zheng Haixin followed in with the phone call.

"Yuen Long, I have finished translating it. This is a FL company financial statement. According to the records, FL company's operations have been in a loss state for several years."

Li Yuanlong was shocked, "What! They don't make money?"

"Yes." Zheng Haixin said confidently: "But not many losses, they have been kept within the same range in recent years, and have never exceeded 100,000 US dollars."

This is strange.

Why is a company that does not make money still operating enthusiastically and expanding its business scope?

In other words, FL company is suspected of making fake accounts, which is glamorous on the surface, but does not use profit as a means behind the scenes. There must be other reasons.

Others commit fraud and will be less rewarded, but they will be more rewarded.

"Thank you, Hai Xin, you must have stayed up late to translate."

Zheng Haixin said disapprovingly: "You underestimate my English level too much. I finished this thing in more than an hour. I was afraid that it would affect your sleep, so I didn't contact you. I will send you the translation."

Hanging off the phone, Li Yuanlang walked to the window, opened the curtains, looked at the early morning scenery of Laoping County, and outlined a general association in his mind.

But this is also based on his reasoning, and there is no evidence, everything equals zero.

Mu Guangsen didn't sleep well last night and his eyes were red.

Li Yuanlang guessed the reason and said, "Guangsen, don't have a psychological burden. It doesn't matter who put the letter into the briefcase."

"Secretary Li, I apologize to you. I recalled that the briefcase should always be in front of me. I was careless and used to holding it with my hands behind my back. It was probably at that time that someone secretly stuffed it in."

Li Yuanlang understood that Mu Guangsen's assumption should be valid.

He has no time and no chance to get involved, anyway, he has some clues.

Three days passed quickly.

Li Yuanlong and his party ended their last stop and embarked on the journey back that afternoon.

When entering the city, the afterglow of the sunset splashed on the asphalt road, emitting a golden light that pierced the eyes.

Lao Sun drove the car smoothly, while Li Yuanlang pounded his forehead repeatedly.

This time, in addition to visiting the FL company, Li Yuanlang's biggest gain was that he had a lot of wine in his stomach.

From the welcoming banquet that day, he could see that the city of Baizhou was not upright and food and drink were prevalent.

The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, the lower beam is crooked, and the lower beam is crooked, and the lower cities and counties follow the example.

Li Yuanlong went to five cities and counties, and except for a working meal in Fengzheng City, all the rest of the places were served.

Eat the delicacies of mountains and seas, and display all kinds of famous wines.

Faced with everyone's warm hospitality, Li Yuanlang had no choice but to follow the customs.

There is no way, he is just the secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee. If he leaves, he will not say anything, and he will offend a group of people, including colleagues of the Municipal Party Committee.

Especially the Municipal Party Secretary Ming Shangbai.

Why? You are Li Yuanlang, you are honest and noble. If you do this, it means we are corrupt.

Doing so will easily be isolated and work cannot be carried out at all.

The Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee does not care about anyone's official hat, and anyone respects you because you are a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee and if you don't miss you, you are a commander-in-law.

There was no way, Li Yuanlang could only deal with everyone, accepting various confessions, congratulations, and even explicit flattery.

I had to drink wine, and I had to talk about clichés. After soaking in the jar of wine for three days, Li Yuanlang felt weak all over and his temples hurt.

With a creaking sound, Passat braked suddenly and almost knocked Li Yuanlang's forehead to the passenger seat.

What's going on?

Li Yuanlang just raised his head, but heard Mu Guangsen exclaim: "Secretary Li, someone stops the car in front, I'll go and take a look."

As he said that, Mu Guangsen and Lao Sun got out of the car and walked forward.

Li Yuanlang looked along the windshield glass and saw a woman in her forties, grey hair, kneeling on the asphalt road in front of the car, crying and crying.

Mu Guangsen and Lao Sun had already walked to her side, communicated, and gestured with their hands from time to time.

He Xiaoling and Zong Hanshan got out of the car behind, Li Yuanlang lowered the window, and the woman cried and said, "Li Zhengfa is the master of me."

He Xiaoling lowered her waist and said to Li Yuanlang: "Secretary Li, don't get off the car first, I'll go and see what's going on."

Zong Hanshan next to her muttered, "What era is it, and there are still people stopping cars and calling for justice."

Li Yuanlang didn't listen, and opened the car door. Regardless of He Xiaoling and Zong Hanshan's dissuasion, he strode to the woman, reached out to support her and said, "I am Li Yuanlang. What's wrong with this elder sister? Let's talk about it in another place? Look, this

Many people watched, causing traffic congestion and affecting everyone's travel, it would be bad."

Indeed, because it was the peak hours of get off work, although this road was not the main road, it quickly gathered a large group of people watching the fun.

Some of them picked up their cell phones to shoot.

"No." The woman shook her arms repeatedly, got rid of Li Yuanlang's hand holding her, and cried stubbornly: "Li Zhengfa, you have to promise to return my son's innocence. If you don't agree, I will keep kneeling until you agree."

He Xiaoling is a lesbian, so there is no need to be hindered by Li Yuanlang’s other bonds between men and women.

He glared at him and asked in a bad mood: "Sister, you forced Secretary Li to express your opinion without saying anything. It's a bit too much to mess around."

"I'm just messing around." The woman shouted loudly: "It was you who didn't give me a chance to seek justice that I thought of stopping the car and calling for justice."

Li Yuanlang saw that more and more people gathered, and traffic congestion had occurred.

He couldn't help but say decisively: "Sister, as long as you have grievances, I will definitely give you justice. This way, you can take our car to my office and we will discuss in detail."

Zong Hanshan and Mu Guangsen persuaded each other, and the woman stood up, patted the dust on her pants, and agreed to Li Yuanlang.

Li Yuanlang arranged for the woman to get into He Xiaoling's car. Zong Hanshan didn't want to squeeze with them, and mainly did not want to see the woman, so he got into Li Yuanlang's car directly.

In the car, Zong Hanshan said angrily: "Deputy Secretary He is right. I think she is just a foolish woman who is chaotic."

Li Yuanlang's face darkened and he said unhappy: "Sect Master, it is best not to make arbitrary assertions without understanding the actual reasons. Her behavior is a lack of consideration, but it is also a choice that is forced to do. Let's listen to the reasons.

, let's draw a conclusion."

Ten minutes later, the group walked into the small conference room of the Political and Legal Committee, and He Xiaoling and Zong Hanshan were all present.

Mu Guangsen poured a glass of water for the woman, then sat in the back row behind Li Yuanlang.

"Sister, you should drink a sip of water first, don't worry, just talk slowly."
Chapter completed!