After hanging up the phone, Xu Pingliang, who let out a sigh of relief, took out two packs of good cigarettes from his bag and placed them on Guo Haipeng's desk. "Director Guo, I really didn't know Lin Fei's background was so solid. If I had known he was General Mu's guy, I wouldn't have dared to mess with him even if you loaned me the courage! This time, no matter what, you have to pull me out of this mess. Could you guide me on what to do next?"
"Actually, if we're really talking about it, it's not entirely your fault. As far as I'm concerned, all of this started because of your internal affairs team three and its original supervisor, Wang Minghui."
Guo Haipeng's expression softened slightly due to the two packs of cigarettes Xu Pingliang had brought. He gestured for Xu Pingliang to take a seat. "If it hadn't been for his initial confrontations with Lin Fei, none of this mess would have followed. So, as for Wang Minghui, he must not be allowed to appear in the hotel anymore."