Yang Qingfeng lamented Liu Zhonglie's insidiousness in his heart, but he was full of flattery: "Dr. Liu, this trick of yours is really powerful. I will do it right now."

"Wait a minute." Liu Zhonglie suddenly stopped the other party.

"Is there anything else?" Yang Qingfeng asked.

"Mr. Lu's death will be announced to the outside world soon through the media. Contact several newspapers to expose the relationship between Li Siwen and Mr. Lu, and say that Li Siwen is Mr. Lu's favorite disciple." Liu Zhonglie said with a proud smile:

"In this case, the whole of China will pay attention to whether Li Siwen goes to the memorial service. If he goes, he will definitely be accompanied by high-level inspection personnel. If he doesn't go, the words of that little girl from Xiyou Food will be ruined."

"I know." Yang Qingfeng agreed and left.

Liu Zhonglie sat on the chair, lit a cigarette leisurely, and then waited for the drama to begin.

On May 16, 1996, Li Siwen had just gotten up when he heard a voice coming from the door: "Someone asked me to bring you a message. Mr. Lu has died, and a memorial service will be held on the 19th."

The sound disappeared in a flash, and Li Siwen's heart skipped a beat. It took a while before he calmed down. He sat quietly on the bed. Although he knew that this day would come, he still felt heartbroken when he heard the news.

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However, he soon adjusted himself, and after thinking about it, he gradually understood the other party's intentions. The person who conveyed the news had ulterior motives to force him to attend the memorial service.

But before he could weigh the pros and cons, Cheng Yuan, who came to deliver the newspaper, brought another news: "Are you Mr. Lu's disciple?"

"Why did you say that?" Li Siwen was a little curious.

Cheng Yuan handed the newspaper over: "Read it for yourself."

Li Siwen opened it and found that this content was indeed written in a memorial to Mr. Lu, and even praised him.

"It would be correct to say that Mr. Lu is my teacher, but the relationship between Mr. Lu and me is more of a teacher and a friend." Li Siwen said calmly.

"Also a teacher and a friend? I see you talking big words without blinking an eye." Cheng Yuan glanced at Li Siwen.

"Director Cheng, this is not the point. The point is the purpose of this report." Li Siwen tapped the newspaper lightly with his finger.

"What purpose?" Cheng Yuan was confused.

"Obviously, someone wants to use this news to force me to appear." After Li Siwen finished speaking, he realized that Cheng Yuan didn't believe it, and continued: "You also saw that as soon as I was brought here by you, the news on the back was overwhelming. This is obviously someone.

They are deliberately trying to mess with me. If my subordinates had not refuted the rumors in time, Datang Technology and Xiyou Foods would definitely be in trouble."

"Did you refute the rumors promptly? That's a lie." Cheng Yuan said angrily.

"Director Cheng, I haven't confessed yet. I'm a suspect at best now. I can't affect my company because of unfounded charges, right? What if I'm okay in the end?" Li Siwen shrugged his shoulders.

"Don't worry, things will come to light sooner or later." Cheng Yuan replied.

"The problem now is that some people want to bring down my company before the truth comes out, so there are these reports.

Now I am in a dilemma. If I don't attend Mr. Lu's memorial service, not only will I, a disciple, be reviled, but it will also prove in disguise that there is something wrong with my previous refutation of the rumors.

But if I go to the memorial service, I will definitely be surrounded by reporters and the trouble will be even greater." Li Siwen looked at Cheng Yuan and said.

Cheng Yuan chuckled: "You have such a beautiful idea, and you still want to attend the memorial service? Do you think this is a hotel? Just leave? Just stay here honestly, and it can also avoid greater trouble for you."

After Cheng Yuan finished speaking, he threw all the newspapers in his hands on the table, turned around and walked out.

"Director Cheng." Li Siwen called to the other party.

"Is there anything else?" Cheng Yuan turned around.

"If I say I must go to this memorial service, will you help me?" Li Siwen stood up and asked.

Cheng Yuan glanced at the other party with a slightly puzzled look: "If you don't go, although it means that your previous refutation of the rumors may be false, it is just speculation at best. But if you go, then the matter you are under investigation will be confirmed.

, can’t you tell which one is more important?”

When Cheng Yuan said this, he took a deep breath and said: "Mr. Li, let me advise you, don't bother yourself. Mr. Lu knows your current situation under Jiuquan, and he will definitely not blame you."

"Sorry, I have to go." Li Siwen said word by word.

"Why are you doing this? Are you making yourself unhappy?" Cheng Yuan frowned.

"Mr. Lu's son Lu Shuhang is my sworn elder brother. From this perspective, Mr. Lu is the same as my father. If I don't go, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life." Li Siwen said without hesitation.

Cheng Yuan looked at the other party's firm eyes, and his tone was a little softer: "Mr. Li, it's not that I don't help you, it's really that I can't help you. According to the requirements of Shuanggui, I shouldn't even show you TV or newspapers.

I have already given you a wide berth. It is simply impossible to attend the memorial service during this period.

I have been handling cases for so many years, and I have arrested as many as 80 leaders, if not 100. Sometimes my parents are dead and I don’t even get to see them for the last time.

And I also understand the intention of what you just said. You wanted to attend the memorial service alone, so that you could be excused even if there were reporters surrounding you. But this kind of operation is even more impossible. We cannot bear the responsibility at all.

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Li Siwen did think so before, but after hearing Cheng Yuan's sincere explanation, he also felt that the problem was a bit difficult. He was silent for a few seconds and said: "Director Cheng, I, Li Siwen, have never asked anyone in my life. Today I ask you to help me."

Once, even if I apply to the higher authorities."

Cheng Yuan thought for a few seconds and then said: "Well, I'll help you think of a way, but it may not succeed. You wait for my news."

"It's best to hurry up, after all, time is running out." Li Siwen said.

"Don't worry." Cheng Yuan nodded, with an expression of admiration on his face: "You are the first businessman I have seen who puts interests aside."

"Thank you for the compliment." Li Siwen forced a smile.

After Cheng Yuan left, Li Siwen lay on the bed alone. He usually exercised at this time, but today he didn't want to do anything and was waiting for news about Cheng Yuan.

At the same time, Chang Hai and Zheng Jiayu also saw relevant reports. They were not stupid and quickly realized their opponent's intentions. However, in this case, they could not help at all and could only help Li Siwen.

Pray secretly.

Lu Shuhang, who was organizing the memorial service in the capital, also saw some news in the media for the first time. When he found out that Li Siwen's name had been written in, the sadness on his face obviously increased a lot, because based on his understanding of Li Siwen,

The other party will definitely come to participate...

"Brother, you must calm down!"
Chapter completed!