Shazhou in the 1990s was a relatively remote town. Apart from the filming team of Jinbaoli Records, Jiang Hua could not think of anyone else from Xiangjiang who came here.

"What Mr. Jiang means is that you are going to mediate with the other party privately?"

The stone in Lao Yu's heart finally fell to the ground. If both parties are willing to mediate privately, no matter what the outcome is, his police station will not have to take the blame.

"There's nothing to mediate, I'll just tell them to get lost."

Jiang Hua was too lazy to talk to the other party and had nothing to talk about. The other party bullied his wife and the matter was not over. He had no idea unless the record company was shut down.

"Mr. Jiang, the other party is from Xiangjiang after all. It is not easy for us in Shazhou to come forward."

Jiang Zhenghe reminded vaguely.

No matter whether the other party came to invest or not, as the leader of Shazhou, he still had to give him the superficial courtesy, and he had no way to help Jiang Hua drive people away.

"There's no need for Jiang Shi to come forward, I'll make a call first."

Jiang Hua casually picked up the landline phone on his desk and started dialing.

Lao Yu saw that the first few numbers Jiang Hua pressed were actually international long-distance calls, and he grinned heartbrokenly. Their police station was poor and their funds were already tight. Every second Jiang Hua called and chatted was all money.

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"Sorry, I didn't bring a satellite phone. I'll donate a van to our institute later."

Jiang Hua usually uses a satellite phone to communicate with foreign countries or go abroad for business, but this thing is as bulky as a mobile phone and he rarely carries it with him.

"This is so funny."

Lao Yu rubbed his hands. Although international long distances are expensive these days, they are not as expensive as a van.

"It's not easy for you to maintain law and order. I see that the station still uses three-wheelers. This mission is very inconvenient."

When Jiang Hua entered the police station, he saw that there was not even a decent police car in the compound, but two very old three-wheeled motorcycles parked there.

"Mr. Jiang, thank you very much."

Lao Yu was very pleasantly surprised. He originally thought that the case in hand was a hot potato, but he didn't know that he was mistaken. This is not trouble. He is obviously a noble person.

He quickly waved to a small policeman standing at the door and told him to go to the mediation room and warned him to be polite and courteous to Mrs. Jiang.

"Hello, I'm Shu Haiwen, who is that next to me?"

After the call was connected, a middle-aged man asked with a Xiangjiang accent.

"Shu Sheng, I am Jiang Hua. How is the old ship king doing lately?"

Jiang Hua held the phone and said with a smile.

The person he called was Shu Haiwen, the eldest son-in-law of the wealthy Bao family in Xiangjiang. He originally didn't want to use these connections, but since Jinbaoli Records was seeking death one after another, don't blame him for being rude.

"I'm getting older and my energy is not as good as before, but I'm grateful to the old Chinese medicine doctor Jiang Sheng introduced. The old man said the medicine is very effective."

Shu Haiwen said gratefully on the phone.

"As long as it's useful, please Shu Sheng and tell the old man that man can conquer nature."

Jiang Hua knew in his heart that the old ship king's health was probably not in good condition.

According to the trajectory of his previous life, the old ship king should have been taken away by the disease this fall.

After learning that the old Ship King's condition worsened, Jiang Hua invited a famous old Chinese doctor of later generations to treat the old man.

Medical doctors can't cure the disease, and even the Xinglin national expert couldn't cure the terminally ill Old Ship King. However, the old Chinese medicine doctor was also a capable person and managed to survive and bought the old Ship King another half a year.

"Jiang Sheng, are you calling to invest in the film and television city? Wen Jun has already told me about this matter, and I support it."

Shu Haiwen said on the phone.

The Bao family also has shares in Qiongzhou's tourism real estate company. Jianghua's plan to develop the Shazhou tourism industry must of course be communicated with the shareholders.

"It's another thing. I want to ban the Queen Xiaoxian."

Jiang Hua said calmly.

Queen Xiaoxian is the leading actress that Jinbaoli Records spent a huge amount of money to bring out, and she is their cash cow.

They invested a lot of resources in Xiaoxian to turn her into a little queen in the Hong Kong music scene.

If Xiaoxian is banned, it will definitely be a traumatic experience for Jinbaoli Records.

"But Xiaoxian offended Jiang Sheng, is there any room for change?"

Shu Haiwen is confirming Jiang Hua's attitude. He is a person who values ​​harmony and wealth, and generally does not get things done.

"For this matter, I owe the Bao family a favor."

Jiang Hua's tone was calm, but there was no doubt about it.

"Okay, I know what to do."

Although Shu Haiwen rarely gets things done, it does not mean that he is a soft-hearted person.

Compared with Jiang Hua's favor, the weight of a diva is really too light.

"Jiang Sheng, banning a singer is a trivial matter. Can you please elaborate on some details about investing in Shazhou?"

Shu Haiwen didn't talk much about banning Xiaoxian.

Although in the eyes of the outside world, Xiaoxian's current career is at its peak, but for a truly wealthy family, no matter how popular you are, it is only a matter of one sentence to ban you.

"Okay, let me talk about the plan of our film and television city."

Jiang Hua can understand Shu Haiwen's emphasis. As the mainland's economy develops and enters the fast lane, more and more Xiangjiang businessmen are paying attention to the mainland market.

Because the Bao family got on the train early, they were among the first batch of people to eat crabs, and now they have tasted the benefits.

Jiang Hua's phone call took a bit long. Lao Yu kept counting the time with his fingers. He was really heartbroken. Every second, they talked about money.

Jiang Hua chatted for almost half an hour about the planning of the film and television city. The conversation cost Lao Yu two months of his salary. He had never seen such a prodigal person.

But thinking about the van that Jiang Hua promised to donate, he instantly felt balanced. No matter what, they would finally go out to handle cases in the future without being exposed to wind and rain.

"What do you mean? You made me wait here for more than an hour. Do you know how much money I can make in one minute?"

A woman's shrill voice came from next door.

Jiang Hua frowned slightly. In the 1990s, Xiaoxian was considered one of the more representative female singers in Hong Kong.

But this woman died out within a few years of her popularity. On the contrary, the singers who served as her backers gradually surpassed her in later generations and have been active in the music scene.

There is only one reason for this. This woman doesn't know how to be a good person. She will be rampant when she gets her way. She has offended everyone she can offend. If she is not angry, who will be?

If she hadn't offended Jiang Hua, she would have had at least a few more years of glory, but now Jiang Hua felt that it was better to let her go ahead of time.

Xiaoxian and Su Zhirou were not in the same room. In order to avoid deepening the conflict, the police station separated the two groups for mediation work.

Accompanying Xiaoxian was Mr. Yu from Jinbaoli Records. This company executive who loves to take advantage of others was also losing his temper.

"You are so ignorant. You don't belong to anyone. With just one phone call from me, you will all rush to the street. Believe it or not?"

He pointed at the policeman guarding the door and shouted arrogantly.

"No, I've made the call for you. When you go back, don't forget to say hello to your boss, Yang Ying."
Chapter completed!