Lin Yi glanced at the policeman surnamed Liu, feeling that this person's emotional intelligence was a bit low.
There's nothing wrong with wanting to move up, but dragging down colleagues isn't good.
"You say he's selling fake medicine?"
Chief Zhou Shiqiang said.
"Yes, it's fake medicine!"
"What nonsense, does he really need those trifling amounts!"
Zhou Shiqiang cursed, "Hurry up and unlock him!"
The policeman surnamed Liu was stunned, frozen in place, at a loss for what to do.
"Boss, this person he..."
"Didn't you hear what I said? Hurry up and unlock him!"
"Got it, got it."
In a hurry, the policeman surnamed Liu unlocked Lin Yi's handcuffs, bewildered throughout the process.
Zhou Shiqiang walked up to Lin Yi, patted him on the shoulder, and said:
"Come to my office, I've recently got some nice tea for you to try."
"Then I won't be polite with you."
With that, the two of them, arm in arm, chatting and laughing, headed upstairs.
