It was bright and bright, and the room was very quiet, with only the sound of the air conditioner blowing.

Zhong Chuhong woke up in a daze and found herself leaning in a warm embrace, with an arm around her waist.

She smelled his faint scent and secretly rejoiced, feeling extremely at ease and contented in her heart.

She suddenly vaguely remembered some fragments, the dream that made her embarrassed last night, the dream-like feeling, like snow falling in the clouds, she didn't know if it was true or false.

"Hongdou sister, are you finally awake?" Lu Dongjie smiled softly in her ear.

"It's all you. I made people wait and fell asleep last night." Zhong Chuhong buried her head in his chest, a little shy.

Lu Dongjie pushed aside her thick hair and kissed her forehead gently.

She is a good girl, a beautiful girl, and her shyness always makes people unable to help themselves.

"Oops, I forgot to call home last night." Zhong Chuhong's mood became uneasy.

"I beat him." Lu Dongjie looked at her calmly and smiled, "Uncle asked us to pay attention to safety."

"Then what else did you say?" Zhong Chuhong asked with a blushing face.

"Of course I'm telling the truth, nothing happened to us last night." Lu Dongjie said matter-of-factly.

"Do you think they will believe it?" Zhong Chuhong glared at him angrily.

Lu Dongjie stretched out his hand to pick up her chin, showing a hint of dominance and gentleness, "In this case, why don't we make up for the regrets last night by making up for the mistakes we made now."

"Hmph, are you looking for death?" Zhong Chuhong suddenly looked like a cat with explosive fur.

Lu Dongjie jumped up laughing and ran away desperately. Zhong Chuhong chased him angrily.

The two of them laughed and joked in the room for a while, then packed up and prepared to check out.

When Lu Dongjie sent Zhong Chuhong home, he also had breakfast at her house.

As the saying goes, a son-in-law is a spoiled guest and cannot speak harshly, so Mother Zhong and Father Zhong did not make things difficult for him.

However, facing the constant scrutinizing gaze of Mother Zhong and Father Zhong, he still felt guilty. With a few gestures, he hurriedly pulled Zhong Chuhong and fled back to Mount Wutai.

Lu Dongjie returned to his office building and checked his work schedule. He needed to attend a signing ceremony in the morning and attend a dinner hosted by the Public Relations Department at noon.

"I'm suffering for my sister, I'm busy for my sister, I'm not working in the miscellaneous room..." Lu Dongjie crossed his legs and hummed the adapted version of Ge Zai in boredom.

"Puch..." Suddenly a charming voice interrupted his interest.

"Miss Le, why did you come to see me?" Lu Dongjie slowly sat up straight and said calmly.

"Manager Sun said he was ready and asked me to invite you over." Le Yiling suppressed her smile and said seriously.

She never thought that Lu Dongjie, who usually looked gentle and steady, had such an interesting side in private.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, the signing ceremony between Jiayi TV and United Arts Entertainment was held in the rehearsal room of Jiayi TV, followed by a small press conference.

The Chongqing Acrobatic Troupe, which is on a foreign exchange visit, will stay in Hong Kong for a week and will perform for Hong Kong audiences for three consecutive nights at the Sunbeam Theater next month. Jiayi TV will obtain the exclusive broadcast rights.

Some event programs in the Mainland are usually broadcasted by Lai TV, and TVB occasionally broadcasts it. However, this opportunity was not taken by the other two companies, and it was won by Jiashi instead. It is indeed a bit surprising.

But in any case, Hong Kong people rarely have the opportunity to see acrobatic performances. The older generation misses the "big world" of the old Shanghai era, which has long since disappeared, so this is a rare opportunity for them.

Witnessed by Lu Dongjie, the head of Jiashi TV, and Lei Changhong, the head of United Artists, Sun Yubiao of the Program Department and Xie Yizhi of United Artists were responsible for signing the contract. They shook hands to celebrate, and the signing ceremony was officially completed.

Lu Tung-kit finished the signing ceremony and press conference in the morning, and then went straight from Kowloon Tong to the headquarters in Wan Chai without stopping.

The theme of today's dinner party, "Promoting Community Service Plans and Strengthening Public Respect and Cooperation to Fight Crime," was nothing more than repeating the same old tune, which is to use media reporters to review past work achievements and present future plans and arrangements.

Originally, Lu Dongjie was hiding aside in a low profile, but the media reporters did not intend to let him go. After completing interviews with other officials, they pursued him with long guns and short cannons.

Lu Dongjie had no choice but to give a formulaic answer. First, the media's support for Jing Fang allowed citizens to increase their understanding and trust in Jing Fang, and secondly, the support of the community mutual aid committee and so on.

An hour later, Lu Dongjie, who was thirsty after being questioned, finally drank a cup of hot coffee in the office building of Ling Jili, director of the Public Relations Department.

"Lu Sheng, you finally feel the difficulties of our department's work, right?" Ling Jili laughed.

"Sir Ling, we who wear military uniforms and hold guns, and you who wear suits and hold pens, we really have our own difficulties." Lu Dongjie nodded with a smile.

"Although you have joined the entertainment industry now, you still need to help us with our team work in the future." Ling Jili looked at him sincerely.

"Of course, so Ling SIR, you also know the purpose of my visit this time." Lu Dongjie handed over an English script.

Ling Jili also read it carefully, then raised his head and said with a smile: "Yes, Lu Sheng, your script is interesting. I will arrange someone to cooperate with your shooting. If you have any difficulties, you can come to me directly."

"Then we'll all rely on you, Ling SIR, to provide us with backstage support." Lu Dongjie also made a little joke.

Of course, Ling Jili's statement was just for show. As a general manager, he would do such a small thing personally. He only needed to ask, and someone would be responsible for following up and reporting.

"Lu Sheng, what do you think of the current situation?" Ling Jili took a sip of coffee and asked meaningfully.

"To be honest, I'm not optimistic. If this continues, both sides will suffer losses," Lu Dongjie said frankly.

"Hey, it's good that you understand. If this continues, our work will be even more difficult." Ling Jili chuckled.

The news that attracts the most public attention in Hong Kong right now is definitely not some superstar in the entertainment industry, but the Hong Kong Prosecution Team.

This month, the civil service assistants are going to have their salaries increased, and the uniformed military personnel are going on strike. Even Shi Lirong, the director of the service department, can hardly hold back.

Of course, these are all child's play, the main event is happening this month.

First, the ICAC came to publicly arrest Mr. He Xikun. Then the Jing team resolutely fought back. They also led an ambush into Hutchison Building and arrested the ICAC informant Zheng. This triggered the first round of conflict between the officers and the anti-corruption team.

Subsequently, the Independent Commission Against Corruption accelerated the prosecution process and successively prosecuted several major corruption groups such as the Kowloon Headquarters, Fanling Headquarters, Tsim Sha Tsui Jing Office, Dapu Jing Office, Yau Ma Tei Jing Office, etc.

I thought that this series of big actions would have a deterrent effect on some people, but apparently it did not. Instead, it intensified the struggle.

First, a Dutch justice of the peace, who was also a member of the Independent Commission Against Corruption's Investigation Committee, drowned on the beach a few days ago. A suicide note was found at the scene, and Jing Fang determined that it was a suicide.

Then there was Liao Binghan, a recent graduate of the Chinese University of Science and Technology who was assigned to work as the administrative director of the Yau Ma Tei Administrative Bureau. He also mysteriously jumped from a building and died a few days ago. The police also determined that it was a suicide.

Now news is coming out that some people say that Jing Cha suspected that he was an undercover agent of the ICAC and then forced him to death. Now all the alumni of the Chinese University are filled with indignation and want to seek justice for the alumni.

It’s really like one wave after another.

All these signs indicate that Team Jing and the ICAC are at odds with each other. Since we all want to quarrel with each other, either you will die or I will live.

So during this period, the work in the Public Relations Department was so difficult that his hair turned gray and he was even half bald.

For the Shijing team, Lu Dongjie is a good card in their hand. Playing it together at the right time will give them a certain initiative advantage.

Lu Dongjie himself naturally understands this, and of course he doesn't mind cooperating with them when the time is right. After all, providing help in times of need is valuable.
Chapter completed!