They had switched. They really had.
Little Transparent walked toward the interrogation room, two bottles of red wine in his left hand and a roast chicken in his right.
Bu Ersun stared, dumbfounded.
"Hey! What are you doing?! You're going to interrogate him, and you—you brought two bottles of red wine?"
Little Transparent paused. "Yeah. Roast chicken and red wine don't go together, do they?"
"That's not what I meant!"
Lu Chengwen called out, "Come on in, brother. Anything's fine."
Little Transparent pushed open the door and instantly put on a beaming smile, bowing and nodding. "CEO Lu, I'm here to interrogate you."
"Come on in. We're all brothers here."
"Right, right."
"Have a cigarette."
"No, no, I just had one..."
"Why so polite? You were smoking out there, weren't you? In here, we smoke cigarettes, not people."
"Heh. All right, all right."
"Let me light it for you."
"I can do it myself..."
"Don't be polite. Here, let me."
Little Transparent shut the door behind him. "CEO Lu, I took your advice and put those tens of thousands into Huo Group's new-energy stock. Looks like it went up a bit today."
"Don't rush. It'll keep climbing. I'll tell you when to sell. That stock could go up dozens of times over."
"Really?! Then I've got some savings tucked away. Should I put those in too?"
"How much?"
"Uh... a few million. Chinese Yuan."
"A few million... Then don't put it all into new energy. I'll make a call in a bit, and you can invest directly in Great Sage. A few of our stocks are looking good right now. More importantly, it's our own business. We know it inside out, and if anything goes wrong, I can cover you."
"Oh, my dear brother! Let me fill your glass."
"No,