131: White mice

...Only then did everyone put down their work and look at Feng Wenjun.

Feng Wenjun spoke.

"The matter of the restaurant food being poisoned has been thoroughly investigated. The people involved, Hu Lei and Su Yifan, have been arrested by the police. This has nothing to do with any of you, so you don't need to worry constantly about being fired. Our restaurant doesn't dismiss people arbitrarily."

"Also, our restaurant will be reopening tomorrow. I hope everyone can be fully energized and strive to ensure that customers are satisfied and at ease."

His words were simple and sincere, and just a few sentences dispelled the doubts in the employees' hearts.

"Boss, rest assured, we will definitely do our best!" The employees present guaranteed one after another... Feng Wenjun was very satisfied with the staff in the restaurant. When the restaurant business was good a while ago, everyone was extremely busy.

Not a single person complained.

Customers were also very satisfied with the service attitude of the staff.

The reputation of this service was already catching up to Hedilao... Wenchang District Public Security Sub-bureau.

Shen Minghua sat in his office, looking at the recommendation list submitted by his subordinate.

He frowned tightly.

Du Zihao had faxed Liu Qing's recommendation list to the Wenchang District Public Security Sub-bureau long before he went to talk to He Youwen and A Liao about their ideological work.

He had originally thought that He Youwen and the other man would cooperate obediently and follow the arrangements.

How could he have known that He Youwen would dare to directly contradict him?

He only felt that his dignity had been severely damaged, and his face was burning with pain.

At this moment, he was sitting in his office, pondering how to teach He Youwen a lesson.

To save face... "Is this the person recommended by the Chengbei Police Station?" Shen Minghua asked his subordinate.

He had seen the personnel list of the Chengbei Police Station. He Youwen was considered the most outstanding young cadre in that station.

Next was his apprentice, A Liao.

Who exactly is this Liu Qing?

"Yes, this is the document the fax room just received. Director, did they send the wrong one?"

"Go and help me investigate this Liu Qing, and also the director of the Chengbei Police Station."

"Yes."

After the subordinate left, Shen Minghua gently tapped the desk with his knuckles, his gaze profound.

Those who knew him understood that someone was about to suffer misfortune... On the other side, Crystal Lake Mirror Community.

After Chen Su finished breakfast, he received a phone call.

He picked up his phone and looked at the caller ID.

It was Xie Li, a primary school classmate from the same village.

As soon as he pressed the answer button, Xie Li’s voice came through from the other end of the line.

"Hey, Chen Su, Jinhua and I have come to Maple City. We just settled down. Are you free tonight? Let's grab a meal together."

"I'm free, I'm free! When did you arrive? You should have told me so I could help you move things," Chen Su said with a smile.

"No need for the trouble. We didn't have much stuff, and the two of us finished everything in less than half a day."

Xie Li had been in the same class as Chen Su since primary school—no, strictly speaking, from kindergarten all the way until high school graduation.

Out of Chen Su's 19 years of schooling, from kindergarten to university graduation, he spent 15 years studying alongside Xie Li.

They were textbook childhood sweethearts!

Their relationship was quite good.

They contacted each other much more frequently than some of their other classmates.

Since old classmates came to Maple City, he absolutely had to host a welcome dinner for them... "Where are you staying?"

"Fanghua Residential Area. Jinhua is going to Tiansheng Group tomorrow to complete his onboarding. We looked around, and this residential area had the most suitable distance and price."

Chen Su: "Yes, if Jinhua works at Prosperous Heaven, living there is indeed more convenient. I used to live over there too."

"Really? What a coincidence! Where do you live now?" Xie Li asked.

"I live in Crystal Lake Mirror. If you and Jinhua have time, you can come over for tea."

"Okay, we'll definitely come visit when we have time!"

After chatting for a while longer, the two finally hung up the phone... Feng Wenjun's "Wei Jie Mi Jing Restaurant" restaurant hadn't reopened yet.

Chen Su could only choose another suitable restaurant.

The Maple City Youji Private Kitchen where Zhang Bingchun treated him to a meal a few days ago was quite good.

He immediately took out his phone and dialed the reservation number for Maple City Youji Private Kitchen.

A sweet female voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Hello, this is Maple City Youji Private Kitchen. It's a pleasure to serve you."

"Hello, I'd like to reserve a private room."

"Certainly, sir. When would you like to come for your meal?"

"Six o'clock this evening."

...After reserving the restaurant, Chen Su sent the address of Youji Private Kitchen to Xie Li.

Chen Su: "Tonight, we'll eat here. I can drive over and pick you up on the way."

Xie Li: "Okay."

...Around noon.

Li Chuxia did not come back for lunch.

Chen Su didn't eat at home either; he drove to the Chengbei Police Station.

"What's so urgent that you had to rush over?"

He Youwen and Chen Su were sitting at a table waiting for their food at a small diner outside the police station.

"It's about your major issue," Chen Su said with a smile.

Then, he took a small jar out of his pocket.

He Youwen picked up the small jar, examined it carefully, and said, "What is this dark, slippery thing? Indian God Oil?"

"It's even better than Indian God Oil. This is hair growth ointment. Your increasingly sparse hair is saved."

"hair growth ointment? Does this stuff actually work? I already have little hair; don't let it all fall out the moment I apply this."

He Youwen was very skeptical.

The problem of hair loss had troubled him for many years.

When he first entered university, he was a handsome young man with a full head of hair. The hair loss problem began appearing starting in his junior year.

Furthermore, after graduating from university, he became a police officer.

Due to the high work intensity and frequent late nights, his hair became increasingly sparse under this internal and external pressure.

During this process, he tried all sorts of anti-hair loss and hair growth shampoos, but none had any effect.

He had already given up and was considering finding time to get a hair transplant... Chen Su guaranteed, "It absolutely works. If it doesn't, I'll pay for your hair transplant."

He Youwen looked at Chen Su suspiciously and said, "You didn't hook up with some pharmaceutical factory, act as a shill, and use me as a guinea pig, did you?"

"Just use it without worry. It definitely works."

He Youwen wasn't wrong, but unlike a typical guinea pig, Chen Su's hair growth ointment had been certified by the System.

There were certainly no issues regarding safety.

As for the effectiveness, he would only know after letting him try it.

The System said the effect was good and safe, so someone had to test the results, right?

And wasn't there a perfect candidate right here... The dishes were served quickly.

"This morning, I fell out with that idiot Du," He Youwen suddenly said while eating.

"Didn't you say you'd tolerated him for a long time? You finally couldn't stand it anymore, right?"

"You have no idea how infuriating that guy is."

He Youwen explained the whole story, including the causes and consequences.

"Do you need me to talk to Shen Minghua?" Chen Su put down his chopsticks and looked at He Youwen.

"No need. Director Shen mentioned before that this recommendation notification was just a formality. It had long been decided internally that I would be transferred. That idiot Du Hanhan couldn't see the situation clearly and insisted on pushing his stupid nephew. He's going to suffer for this." He Youwen said with a laugh...