Jiang Wangshan repeated Song Guanchao's words verbatim.
After listening, Chen Bolli's eyes lit up: "Is it confirmed that Fengliang Company was set up intentionally?"
"Not confirmed, but the possibility is very high." Jiang Wangshan, having a police background, had an unusually keen sense for such matters.
He wasn't sure who was behind the setup, but he was certain the company was definitely being framed.
"Get that journalist and interrogate him thoroughly!" Chen Bolli's tone was slightly excited, leaving Jiang Wangshan puzzled.
"I estimate it won't be that fast."
"Then speed it up!"
"...Fine, I'll call him over today."
Jiang Wangshan didn't hesitate; he put down the phone and called someone to come over, to contact Li Zhengyi and have him come for investigation.
Li Zhengyi was in Jiangzhou and received a call from Fengliang Company in the afternoon, inviting him to dinner in the evening.
Li Zhengyi knew Fengliang Company intended to use money to keep him quiet.
