Three hundred and forty-seven, good friends

Li Hui coughed awkwardly and averted his gaze, saying, "I'm just hungry. By the way, how is Gao Zhichao's uncle's matter going?" Gao Zhichao's uncle, Lin Zhengxin, was the deputy director of the Flower Fruity Liquor Factory, and he had also been implicated in the industrial alcohol incident.

His father and the vice president of the Jiangcheng Prosecution Office were old classmates, so he had asked his father to see if there might be a way to mediate the situation. Gao Zhichao was his good friend, and since Gao Zhichao had turned to him for help, he naturally felt obliged to try to assist.

Li Zhijun took a sip of tea from the table and slowly said, "I've already inquired about your classmate's uncle, and it's a bit difficult to handle." The Flower Fruity Liquor Factory incident had caused too much uproar—so many people had died, and someone had to be held responsible for it.