Fu Zili did not argue and seemed to strongly agree with this viewpoint.
"I think everyone in this world, no matter which path they take, cannot do without luck. Chairman Fan is no exception; didn't luck play a part in Chairman Fan's achievements today?"
Fan Wanli remained silent.
"So, shouldn't Chairman Fan also cherish it?"
This wasn't indiscreet.
One could say it was presumptuous.
Fan Wanli, after all, is the top figure in Sha City, yet he didn't show any anger in front of the arrogance of a "little rascal."
"To speak, one must have evidence."
"Talking about evidence is the police's matter; I'm not a policeman."
Fu Zili chuckled, turned his head, looked at Fan Wanli, who never really took him seriously, both figuratively and literally, "Don't you agree, Chairman Fan?"
"Hmm, you're right. It's the police who talk about evidence."
Fan Wanli nodded.
The atmosphere quieted down.
