Li Yaohua listened to Qi Yun's plan and nodded slightly, "How many people do you have in London?"

Earlier, Qi Yun mentioned that the information was sent back by people below, so he instinctively thought Qi Yun had people in London.

Qi Yun smiled bitterly and made up an excuse, "I have just two people there, and they're both women, not suitable for this task."

Li Yaohua frowned, touched his chin, and replied, "The company has people over there, but for something like this which might involve shooting, it's not convenient for me to handle it privately."

"Why don't you call the boss? Let him help you arrange it."

Qi Yun could sense the concerns in his words, weighed it for a while, and finally shook his head slowly, "I'll send someone myself; you just help with the entry and weapon issues."

Fu Wentao's favor is too valuable, and he doesn't want to use it unless absolutely necessary.

Only through mutual exchange can relationships last long, but currently, he has nothing to offer in return.

Seeing that Qi Yun had made a decision, Li Yaohua didn't insist further, "Alright, I can arrange that."

"Should I inform Brother Chen?"

Qi Yun nodded, "Ji Liyang seems to have been abandoned by the top; a piece of meat that's lost its protection, probably many want to get a bite."

"Abandoned?" Li Yaohua was a bit surprised, "No wonder it was so easy for him to come and bow his head."

"Yes, let's wait until our side is done. If no one takes action, let Brother Chen lead an attack on him! This traitor cannot be allowed to get away with it."

After the exchange in the lobby, Qi Yun returned to the hotel room.

He took out his phone and dialed Brother Hui in Hong Kong Island, and they talked for about ten minutes on the phone.

After hanging up, Qi Yun turned to Chen Wei, "Brother Wei, what did Duan Pingyu say about those people?"

"They haven't done anything too outrageous outside; as for their detailed background, I haven't had time to investigate yet," Chen Wei replied succinctly.

Qi Yun thought for a moment and instructed, "Send me their info; I'll find someone to ask first."

"Okay." Chen Wei responded, took out his phone, and sent the information of those people.

Once Qi Yun received it, he forwarded it to Zhang Dayong and immediately dialed his number.

"Hey, what's got this busy guy calling me?" came Zhang Dayong's teasing on the other end, sounding in good spirits.

"Haha, have you sorted out that matter?" Qi Yun casually asked.

Recently, Zhang Dayong was busy with the promotion to the head of the New District Branch, temporarily putting aside his old subordinate Zhou Hongchang's transfer, which was eventually facilitated by Qi Yun.

After listening, Zhang Dayong laughed heartily, "You're really up-to-date; the appointment just came down yesterday."

"Oh, congratulations then, Director Zhang." Qi Yun joked with a smile.

From both the perspective of personal friendship and his own interests, he hoped Zhang Dayong would do better and better.

"It was a bit tricky at first; thanks to your help with those two paintings which spoke for me at critical times," Zhang Dayong said with emotion, "Let's talk about some things when we meet; you didn't call just for pleasantries, right?"

"Yes, I need a small favor; just sent you a message. Help me check if these people have a clean record." Qi Yun didn't exchange pleasantries and directly stated his request.

"Sure, I'll reply to you shortly."

"Okay, that's it for now."

After the call ended, Qi Yun put away his phone, waiting for the response.

After about ten minutes, Zhang Dayong replied with a brief message, "Clean, with service experience."

After reading the message, Qi Yun made a decision and instructed Chen Wei, "Get in touch; I want to meet them."

...

Puxin District, Garden Stone Bridge Road.

Here lies the country's most expensive residential area—Tangchen Yipin.

Even during this current downturn in the real estate market, its unit price still reaches a daunting 270,000 per square meter, with random apartments costing easily over a hundred million, and the total value of all residences exceeds 1.2 trillion, truly terrifying.

Those living in this area can only be described as either wealthy or noble.

Miss Lu, who appeared at Wangjiang Pavilion that night, owns an enormous mansion over here, nearly 800 square meters.

In a luxuriously decorated bathroom, Miss Lu, who had just woken up, was soaking in the bathtub and talking on the phone.

"Sis, can you come back for my birthday next month?"

"No, I have a bunch of things to deal with here," came a lazy voice from the other end of the call.

Miss Lu pouted, "Are you so willing to help him cultivate his relationships that you've given up your own life? I haven't seen you for over half a year."

"It's a crucial moment right now; he wants to move forward, so what can I do? I just support him from behind," sighed the voice on the other end. "Your sister isn't as fortunate as you; you live like a little princess all the time."

"You're mocking me again!"

"Alright, alright, something came up here; I'll call you later."

Miss Lu, feeling downcast, put down her phone, her demeanor starkly different from that night at Wangjiang Pavilion.

"Ring ring ring~"

The phone she had just hung up began ringing again. Miss Lu glanced at the caller ID and then put it to her ear.

"Hello, Guo Ju."

"Miss Lu, someone has already made a move against Old Ji, and this time the top is not speaking up for him. I reckon he won't last long, but there's some business unfinished on my side," Director Guo's tone was a bit anxious.

Miss Lu reached out her slender fingers and thumbed the rose petals in the bathtub, casually replying, "You don't have to rush; Chen Jianhui's action against Old Ji isn't the intention of those behind him."

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