"Brother Li, it turns out you were thinking about us. I misunderstood you just now and thought you wanted to help them bend the law for personal gain." Wu Hao looked remorseful.

He held Li Qingming's hand and shook it vigorously: "Brother Li, it's all my fault that I'm young and ignorant. Don't be offended."

Which one do you want to give? Just call me brother. In terms of age, I'm probably about the same age as you. Li Qingming, who is in his early forties, felt a little aggrieved and flustered when Wu Hao called him brother.

But who said this was a fat sheep? He could only endure it for now.

"Oh, no, brother. In our profession, it's easy to be misunderstood. I've been a policeman for so many years, and I've long been used to it." Li Qingming looked sad.

"This is not the place to talk. Let's go to the interview room to have a detailed discussion and walk through the necessary procedures. I will try to bring them together so that they can reconcile with you."

"How much compensation do we need to pay?" Wu Hao was a little worried.

"I can't say that. I can only depend on what they want."

"Then you can help me make an estimate so that I can be mentally prepared." Wen Yan said and looked at his watch.

"Almost five..." Li Qingming paused.

He originally wanted to say 50,000, but when he saw Wen Yan looking at his watch, he instantly realized that 50,000 was less!

Although this country bumpkin has never seen the world, his family is still somewhat wealthy. He only needs 50,000 yuan for his millions in assets. Isn't this looking down on others?

After pondering for a moment, Li Qingming stretched out two fingers, shook them and said, "I guess I need this number."

"Two million!" Wen Yan was startled.

This guy's heart is too dark. He is worthy of being the successor of Sister Qi. He opened his mouth to ask for two million. This is the rhythm of preparing someone to sit in jail. Wu Hao glanced at Wen Yan.

Two to two million, how many years of salary is this for him? Li Qingming was also shocked.

He twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "You can't use this much, you can't use this much. Let me explain it carefully. Two hundred thousand is about the same."

"Huh, that's good, that's good." Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

He muttered in a low voice: "My family has only three generations. In order to get me out, my father will definitely spend this money, but it will also break his muscles and bones and affect the family's business."

Li Qingming's eyes lit up when he heard that this meant he could spend two million, but he immediately suppressed the greed in his heart.

He can still hold it down for two hundred thousand, but he can make a big deal out of two million.

This guy's father has millions of assets in a small county town, and he is not a fool. If a big commotion is really going to happen, where can he find connections with big leaders to help suppress the situation?

"Little brother, don't worry. I won't let them open their mouths as much as I can to deal with them."

Li Qingming reassured: "Two hundred thousand is not a big sum of money to you, just treat it as a loss of money and avoidance of disaster."

"Okay, let's go inside and go through the procedures. I will try to help you reach a private settlement and prevent you from leaving a criminal record here and affecting your future future."

After speaking, Li Qingming carried the mobile phone in the plastic bag and walked towards the interview room with his hands behind his back.

Looking at his back, Wen Yan blinked at Wu Hao and whispered, "Ask him to put handcuffs on you."

"Handcuffs?" Wu Hao was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up.

This kid still knows how to play, and he is indeed a kid raised by Sister Qi.

When he was a child, Sister Qi was a standout in the Beijing circle. In the future, he would often cooperate with Wen Yan to strive to become the most outstanding couple in Shanghai. Wu Hao secretly thought.

"Brother Li, I can't bear to let you take the risk for us."

After looking around, he lowered his voice and said furtively: "Why don't you handcuff me? Later, when they see me, they will feel less resentful."

He was frightened out of his wits. Seeing Wu Hao's panic, Li Qingming twitched his lips.

Although this is the effect he wanted, it still feels a little funny.

"It's true that he is a college student, and he is quite thoughtful." He waved to his apprentice not far away and greeted:

"Xiao Song, this guy is dishonest, you handcuff him first."

"Okay." Xiao Song ran over.

With a snapping sound, Wu Hao looked at the bright handcuffs on his hands and shook them vigorously, feeling that this was quite new.

Tsk, just three days after his father took office, he was handcuffed because of his bravery.

"Don't be stunned, let's go in and wait." Wen Yan pointed to the interview room and said with a double entendre.

Looking at the backs of the two people, Xiao Song said to Li Qingming:

"Master, when I went to pack late-night snacks, I heard from the boss that the surveillance system in their store was broken."

"Oh, that's it, I understand." Li Qingming squeezed Xiao Song's shoulder and said, "You have been performing well recently. Your chances of becoming a regular employee are pretty good."

To put it bluntly, since the surveillance camera in the store happened to be broken, the videos of the two people he specially selected to record the video must have been deleted.

He can rest assured about the disciples he has single-handedly brought out.

"Go and print out some mediation documents. You'll need them later. It looks like you won't have to work overtime tonight." He walked towards the interview room with his hands behind his back.

…

"Sister Wanqi, do we still want the studio's lawyer to come over?"

Xiao Qin looked at Hou Wenshi and whispered: "I don't think it's necessary. I can only say that they are unlucky when they meet these two guys."

In the car, she overheard the conspiracy between Wen Yan and the others.

Although I don’t know who Wu Hao relies on, I always feel that he is very powerful.

"It's better to call over to avoid any further accidents." Zhao Wanqi decided to play it safe.

Twenty minutes later.

Li Qingming took the letter of intent for mediation and walked into the interview room where Wen Yan and the others were. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said breathlessly:

"Well, even if I can convince those guys, my skin is almost worn out."

He picked up the water glass on the table and drank it in one gulp.

"So they agreed?" Wen Yan was a little surprised.

"Yes, I agree. Two hundred thousand dollars for private chat, all I have to do is sign." Li Qingming wiped the corner of his mouth.

"Hurry up, hurry up, pay attention to the control." Suddenly there was a dense sound of footsteps outside.

"Hey, what's going on?" Li Qingming opened the door and looked out.

What he saw was a dark crowd, numbering at least dozens of people.

Moreover, they are all loaded with live ammunition!

A mysterious member named "One Page of Letters" appeared in Lu's newly created group, and everyone else thought he was Lu's girlfriend

Sister: [Can a loser like Lu have a girlfriend? 】

Second sister: [Xiaocheng, you have a girlfriend, wuwuwu, I’m going to lose my favorite Xiaocheng/I’m wronged]

Mom: [Tingting, where are you two? When will you decide to get married? ]

Cousin: [I have a sister-in-law, oh yeah!]

["Let nature take its course" sends a private red envelope to "One page of love"]

After going to the restroom during the journey, I saw a question mark on my face when I saw the messages on the screen. Until I discovered that the "one-page love letter" was actually my beautiful boss Ye Xiaoting, and she also posted more than 300,000 yuan in the group.

, he was completely confused.

Let's just say, forget it and pretend to be my girlfriend. You are a big boss. What does this aggrieved expression mean?
Chapter completed!