Chapter 1300: Dog Bites Dog and Ends up with a Mouthful of Fur 1
After the hearing, Chu Lin was acquitted. A bunch of reporters blocked the outside. Chu Lin smiled gracefully, and a row of blondes and blue-eyed people with long legs were lined up behind him. He was handsome and elegant, and was surrounded by people on both sides. He was simply a big winner in life.
"I said that I am a good citizen who abides by the law. This is a misunderstanding!"
"Mr. Chu, you have such a big dispute with the Ministry of National Defense. Will you continue to cooperate with the Ministry of National Defense in the future? If you don't cooperate with the Ministry of National Defense, what kind of development path will you seek?"
"Fifty percent of our Fenghuo Group are American citizens. As long as the country needs us, we will naturally go without hesitation." Chu Lin said.
General Taylor watched from the side with a toothache.
Lin Jingsheng looked at him like a peacock spreading its tail, got into the car with a cold face, and closed the door directly, "Go back to headquarters!"
Chu Lin was angry!
Damn, just abandon me like this?
General Taylor and Chu Lin were surrounded by reporters for more than an hour.
As soon as General Taylor got in the car, his subordinates said, "The minister wants to see you."
"I know." General Taylor had a bitter face. He was going to be scolded again. It was so miserable. When would he reach retirement age? Dealing with a group of cunning teenagers all day long, his heart was so tired.
At the same time as the hearing, Mu Liang secretly cleaned up all the internal ghosts, cleared up the internal differences of Fenghuo Group, quickly cleaned up some termites, and sold the shares of four multinational companies.
Because Fenghuo Group developed too rapidly, there were too many difficulties in the management of the entire consortium, and many different voices would be generated. Countless pawns would be inserted, and they had no way to effectively control them. Lu Bai could only use this lose-lose method to ensure that the core plan of Fenghuo Group in the next five years would remain unchanged.
Eighty spies planted by the Ministry of National Defense in Fenghuo Group were removed, of which thirty were placed in important positions, and two of them had been in the consortium's management team for a year.
Taylor's heart was broken.
Although the spies were not completely removed, was it easy for him to insert so many people?
Was it easy?
So many were removed overnight.
Of these eighty people, except for twenty who were real undercovers, the others were turned.
Meanwhile, Lu Baizhen was on the plane back.
He slept all the way. When Liao Mengying was about to arrive in New York, she found that Lu Bai had a high fever and was unconscious. She hurriedly asked someone to come and give him a fever-reducing injection. Lu Bai's physique was not good and he often got sick. This face was always in a sick state. He rarely caught a cold from the wind. Liao Mengying found a pattern that he would have a fever once he was under too much pressure, and his body seemed to have an automatic response to the pressure.
In the past few years, the high fever was particularly frequent, but this year it was very rare.
The last time he had a high fever, it was because Lu Xiaojiu was by his side. This time, it was probably because of Lu Xiaojiu.
Lu Bai had a very long dream.
He dreamed of Tianyi's hearty smile when he was a teenager, dreamed of Lu Xiaojiu's youthful and lively face, dreamed of his inferiority and rebellious self, and the sad and happy past was like a bizarre net that trapped him. He couldn't breathe. Tianyi was questioning him, why did he hurt Xiaojiu? Lu Bai wanted to explain, but found that his throat seemed to be blocked by something and he couldn't shout. He could hear a bunch of people shouting in his ears. He felt extremely tired and just wanted to sleep forever. He saw Lu Xiaojiu sitting on a helicopter, pointing a long gun at him. The bullet pierced through the wind, through the dust, and hit his heart.