Office.

Xu Jiajun looked down at the information in his hand.

Wu Wenxun, male, 55 years old, chairman of Wenxing Trading Company, orphan, self-made, easy-going, low-key, and has always had an excellent reputation.

Wu Zhijian, male, 18 years old, Wu Wenxun's only son, suffering from congenital heart disease, completed a heart transplant at Mingde Hospital four years ago, arrogant, explosive and irritable, and was taken away by the police after drinking many times.

There is a key point in the data, Wu Wenxun's company encountered a business crisis more than three years ago, and in the past two years, it has successfully survived with the income of Mingde Hospital.

This made Xu Jiajun have to suspect that the organ trafficking of Mingde Hospital was instigated by Wu Wenxun, in order to quickly collect funds for blood transfusion to the company.

But these are just speculations.

Evidence! Evidence has to be proven.

"Don't you have a bold idea? Speak up and listen. Xu Jiajun looked up at Liao Jie.

Liao Jie propped his hands on the table, so that he could stand more easily, stared at Xu Jiajun with burning eyes and said, "Actually, it is very simple to determine whether those missing people are related to Mingde Hospital. ”

"The whole department went to Kowloon Hospital for examination, and then found a suitable candidate from the list of patients waiting for organ transplantation in the hospital and asked him to cooperate with us in handling the case."

"Then let the fit patient go to Mingde Hospital to ask for an organ transplant, and then let the fit police officer go to Mingde Hospital for an examination, if there is really organ trading in Mingde Hospital, then they will definitely do something to this police officer after getting these two sets of fit data."

"When the time comes, we will wait for the rabbit, as long as we catch the person who does it, there will be a breakthrough, of course, in case they dare not take action because they are afraid of the identity of the police officer, we can forge a fake identity for the appropriate police officer."

In fact, it is fishing, there are so many police officers in the whole department, and there are many patients waiting for organ transplants in Kowloon Hospital, and there are always two data adaptations.

"This method is good, but don't do the physical examination of the whole department, go directly to the whole police force, I asked the company to fund this police collective inspection, and I should give benefits to my colleagues." Xu Jiajun said with a smile.

In recent years, it is normal for wealthy people to donate money to the public service, some people donate cars, some people donate buildings, some people donate, donate physical examination places themselves, care for the health of police officers, and by the way, they can also brush up on the goodwill of their colleagues.

At the same time, expanding the screening area can also prevent the police station from really coincidentally not having a police officer who can match the patient, the police station does not have it, and the police force always has it.

Liao Jie bared his teeth and gave a thumbs up: "It's me who has a small pattern, and you have to be Brother Jun, you have a big pattern." ”

There are more than 30,000 police officers and civilians in Hong Kong.

This wave of Xu Jiajun has to scatter at least millions of dollars, so sometimes it is not that the pattern of ordinary people is small, but that the big pattern needs to be supported by a knife!

"I make so much money, and I have to let the guys get rid of it." Xu Jiajun smiled indifferently, it is inevitable that some people will be red when there is more money, so those rich people do charity from time to time to improve the favorability of the people.

It's the same with him.

He wants to be the rich man of the whole police force, and when the police mention him to the outside world, he is not scolding, envious, jealous and hateful, but boasting about his goodness.

After Liao Jie left, Xu Jiajun directly called Han Yili and asked him to sponsor the physical examination.

This is obviously a good thing, Han Yili will naturally not veto, but will focus on publicity, and let Xu Jiajun's company send someone to connect with the relevant departments.

After getting Han Yili's approval, Xu Jiajun called Zhou Shi, the general manager of the Oriental Morning Post, and asked the Oriental Morning Post to be in charge of the sponsorship, and he left it alone.

……………

In the evening, Xu Jiajun was about to go home after work, but received a call from Ma Qingwei, a fellow practitioner.

"Hey, Green Vesicle." Xu Jiajun shouted very sweetly, who made that guy bigger than him.

Note that this is talking about age.

As for other aspects.

Sister-in-law Chen Meiqi has more right to speak.

Ma Qingwei was a little noisy, and he spoke loudly: "Ah Jun, are you off work?" Come to Lan Kwai Fong, I will take you to meet two friends. ”

"Okay, I'll come over now." Xu Jiajun hung up the phone and drove over, and was picked up by the driver who was waiting at the door sent by Ma Qingwei to take him in.

"Xu Sheng, please come here."

Ma Qingwei's driver is still the same as before, after all, at least he is also suffering together and is trustworthy.

Xu Jiajun followed the driver into the bustling nightclub, and after passing through the crowd, he came to a private room.

"Xu Sheng, young master, they are inside, you guys have fun." The driver bowed slightly.

Xu Jiajun nodded and pushed the door in, after entering, the lights were dim, the coffee table was full of famous wine, and Ma Qingwei, Ma Qingyi, and Chen Meiqi were all present on the sofa.

There are also two men and two women, Xu Jiajun doesn't know.

"Ah Jun, come and sit down." Ma Qingwei put down the wine glass and got up, pulled Xu Jiajun to his side and sat down, and directly squeezed his wife Chen Meiqi aside.

After Xu Jiajun sat beside him, Chen Meiqi's body tensed instantly, the knuckles of the fingers holding the wine glass were faintly white, and she tried to maintain her composure on the surface, but her heartbeat was fast, and she didn't dare to look at Xu Jiajun at all.

"Ah Jun, I'll introduce you." The lighting in the private room was not very good, Ma Qingwei didn't notice the strangeness of his wife, and pointed to the two men and two women in turn.

"This, Brother Jia Chun, the executive director of New World Development, is also the eldest son of Uncle Zheng."

Zheng Jiachun is the oldest of the few, already 34 years old, he joined the family company as a director as soon as he graduated from university, and became an executive director at the age of 27, the youngest executive director of a listed company in Hong Kong.

Of course, he is still young, after all, men under the age of forty are considered young and complacent.

But he's not fit for business.

In 1989, Zheng Yutong retired and Zheng Jiachun succeeded him, but the result lived up to expectations, and the company was unable to repay its debts after two years, causing Zheng Yutong to go back to the mountain and sell 27% of the company's shares to pay off the debt.

"Zheng Dashao, who has admired him for a long time, is worthy of being the youngest executive director of a listed company in Xiangjiang, and when I saw it today, he was indeed a dragon and phoenix among people." Now Zheng Jiachun has not had the opportunity to cause losses to the company, and he has a lot of halo on his body, Xu Jiajun's attitude is very polite.

Zheng Jiachun was praised in a good mood, and raised his wine glass reservedly: "Xu Sheng's name is also like thunder, although I also have a small achievement, but I can't compare to Xu Sheng's self-made business, I respect you for this cup." ”

Xu Jiajun accompanied a cup.

"Xu Sheng, I also toast you, you admire you very much, it took half a year to do what I did in two years." Another slightly chubby, ordinary young man raised his glass and sighed.

"This is ......," Xu Jiajun looked at Ma Qingwei.

Ma Qingwei smiled slightly: "Liu Luanxiong, the boss of Aimeigao Company, Mr. Liu, like Ah Jun, you work your own, you should have a common language." ”

Da Liu is still producing ceiling fans, not a predator who later crisscrossed the stock market, and just earned the first 100 million yuan in his life this year, a proper young entrepreneur.

"It turned out to be Mr. Liu, who has been looking up for a long time." Xu Jiajun has really admired this guy for a long time, and he does have a common language, and they all like to play with female stars.

However, he felt a little strange in his heart, because in the original time and space, Guan Jiahui had a relationship with Ma Qingwei and Liu Luanxiong, and now he has a relationship with himself.

It seems that the rich have a similar vision.

After introducing Liu Luanxiong and Zheng Jiachun, Ma Qingwei introduced the two women, one is Zheng Jiachun's wife, and the other is Liu Luanxiong's female companion.

Xu Jiajun chatted with Zheng Jiachun and Liu Luanxiong very speculatively, and left each other's contact information.

These are all connections, whether it is Liu Luanxiong or Zheng Jiachun, they will be well-known figures in the future.

Chen Meiqi sat on the edge of the sofa, smiling and quietly watching her husband chatting with others, playing the role of her wealthy young grandmother, but she was very melancholy in her heart, Ma Qingwei didn't go out to mess around.

But now even she can't do it.

Suddenly, her delicate body trembled, and her eyes glared at Xu Jiajun in panic and shame, because she felt a hand caressing her smooth thighs in her skirt.

"Sister-in-law, I toast you." Xu Jiajun looked at Chen Meiqi with a smile, as if nothing had happened on the surface.

Chen Meiqi was shocked and angry, this was still in front of her husband, how dare Xu Jiajun!

Ma Qingwei frowned, and said with some displeasure: "Didn't you see Ah Jun toasting you?" ”

Ever since that thing didn't work, he didn't like women more and more, because whenever he saw them, he remembered that he was a waster.

"Thank you." Chen Meiqi smiled reluctantly, touched the cup with Xu Jiajun, took a sip, frowned, and maintained the elegance of the surface with a red face.

Xu Jiajun said in a low voice: "Sister-in-law, it's been difficult to stay up at night lately, but it doesn't matter, I'll take action." ”

Feeling that Xu Jiajun was really making a move, Chen Meiqi could only stare at him fiercely, but she didn't dare to make a sound, biting her red lips tightly, her eyes were foggy, and her shame was bursting.

"Jingle bells! Jingle bells! ”

At this moment, Xu Jiajun's phone rang.

"Excuse me, I'll answer the phone." Xu Jiajun put down the wine glass, went deep into the tiger's den with one hand, and picked up the big brother with the other: "Hey, what's the matter." ”

"Xu sir, the prison said that Ah Wu is dead."

Gao Xiang's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"What!" Xu Jiajun was shocked and angry, because he made a contribution to being an undercover agent for him, and when Brian's case was closed, the judge only sentenced Ah Wu to three years in prison.

Xu Jiajun also promised him that when he came out in three years, he would help him start over, but now he is dead in prison, guessing: "Number Gang? ”

"Yes." Gao Xiang replied affirmatively.

Xu Jiajun's face was gloomy, his eyes were cold, it was the rule of the club that the undercover agent must die, not his Xu Jiajun's rule, the number gang knew that Ah Wu was his undercover agent and dared to do it, that is, he would not give him face.

If you don't give him face, you are looking for death.

And if he doesn't help Ah Wu take revenge, then which club will dare to be his undercover agent in the future?

Liu Luanxiong, Ma Qingwei, and Zheng Jiachun looked at each other, drank silently, and didn't speak.

"Brother Qingwei, Zheng Shao, Da Liu, I have something to go first." After hanging up the phone, Xu Jiajun pulled out his hand, picked up a tissue and wiped it, looked at Chen Meiqi and said, "Sister-in-law, you guys have fun." ”

"Hmm." Chen Meiqi's face was flushed, her body collapsed on the sofa, and her legs were clamped unnaturally.

She just wanted to hurry back to the shower now.

Xu Jiajun, this cowardly bastard!

Ma Qingwei asked, "Need help?" ”

"No, someone is just looking for death, I can solve it." Xu Jiajun smiled slightly and got up to leave.

The solution he said was to solve the problem of those who were looking for death.

PS: There is also a chapter card review, wait, it can be released in the afternoon