"Officer Wen, I'm Mu Linyun, Qiao Jingchen will return to prison tomorrow," Lu Hechen's voice was not a request but a command.
He had activated the speakerphone, so Weilan naturally heard the voice on the other line. She heard Officer Wen's voice, "Mr. Mu, the pressure from above is immense, I'm already under a lot of pressure to have delayed until now."
"Just one more night," Lu Hechen said with a deep voice, "I suppose your leaders wouldn't object, and even if they did, don't leaders need rest late at night?"
"Mr. Mu, I'm afraid—," Officer Wen was still looking for excuses.
"Tomorrow Lisheng is established, my new company's security will employ those released from your prison," said Lu Hechen solemnly, "This offer can be seen as your achievement. If it resolves a significant part of the employment issue, I believe, Officer Wen, it would reflect well on you, and you would also relieve some pressure from your superiors. What do you say, Officer Wen?"
