Hou Wendong felt a chill in his heart, as if he had fallen into an ice cave. Indeed, at the table of power, there are no friends, only interests.
Seeing the dark clouds gathering on Wang Xinfa's face, almost dripping ink, Hou Wendong hurriedly stepped forward and spoke:
"President Lu's idea is quite fascinating, but personally, I think that Captain Li's car being parked at the entrance of Jade Garden, still a distance from the commissioner's villa, does not necessarily imply any inevitable connection between the two.
Perhaps... it's just an unfortunate coincidence?"
Lu Chenjia heard this and slowly inhaled a puff of his cigar, exhaling a perfectly round smoke ring.
He neither refuted nor agreed, maintaining a kind of silence that sent a shiver down everyone's spine.
This reserved attitude was far more unpredictable than fierce debate, and even more unsettling.
Wang Xinfa put his glasses back on, the lenses hiding the cold gleam in his eyes as he smiled faintly:
