"The Central Disciplinary Inspection Committee has already found the key."
"Find an opportunity to talk with Song Guanchao."
Lin He clutched his phone; on the other end was Chairman Fang.
Song Guanchao guessed correctly; the report and the key in the drawer were all Lin He's doing.
The goal was to make Song Guanchao back off.
"Talk?" Chairman Fang suddenly laughed, "Hasn't Mr. Lin had dealings with Song Guanchao before?"
Lin He asked, "What do you mean?"
Chairman Fang said, "This guy is impervious to both hard and soft tactics. The report isn't the first time, but he just won't back down. I don't think he'll give in this time either."
Lin He thought for a moment and said, "Let's have a talk. Without talking, how would we know?"
"Alright."
Chairman Fang didn't refuse. He and Lin He were allies now, still counting on him to pull this off and get the money out.
However, Song Guanchao is currently in detention. It's hard to see him.
