'It's true that I know some influential people in the golf world, but none of them have any connection to economic crimes investigation.'
'But Lin Chu...'
'This information clearly came from the economic crimes investigation unit.'
'Am I already being watched?'
Taking a deep breath, he glanced at Lin Chu. Seeing the playful mockery in Lin Chu's eyes, he maintained his smile and said, "President Lin, you must really have me confused with someone else. Hahaha, the more you say, the less I understand."
Under the table, however, his palms had already begun to sweat.
Lin Chu stood up, gave him a thoughtful look, and waved his hand dismissively. "Fine, fine. Hah, have it your way. This is getting boring. Let's go, it's time to eat."
Lan Yuzheng followed him out of the tea room.
...
At that moment, Zhou Luan was already waiting at the entrance of the private room.
Zhou Ming and a tall, gray-haired old man walked over from the entrance together.
"Dad!"
