"Well..." Qi Yun quickly summarized the situation.
"What do you need me to do? Report this to the boss?" Li Yaohua asked.
"No need."
Qi Yun didn't want to bother Fu Wentao with everything; it was best to handle it himself if he could, "I want you to visit the people at the Publishing Administration and the Country's Internet Office."
Li Yaohua caught on immediately: "Got it, a small matter, I'll take care of it later!"
"Great, thanks. I'll make sure to take good care of you next time," Qi Yun said with a smile.
"What are you saying, trying to make me look bad?" Li Yaohua, having stayed in Beijing for a while, had picked up a local accent.
After ending the call, Qi Yun took a hard drag from his cigarette and then called Qin Minghui.
"Qin**, you're aware of the situation, right?"
"I've heard about it, but it has nothing to do with me. They bypassed me directly... you should know why that is." Not wanting Qi Yun to misunderstand, Qin Minghui spoke very bluntly.
