"Mayor Lin, what's this...?"
Li Haiping looked suspiciously at the black bag with one hundred thousand yuan laid out in front of him. It only added to his confusion as to why Lin Fan would suddenly give him so much money.
Lin Fan didn't speak but took off his coat, put his cell phone in the bag, and placed it in the next room. Only then did he put on a massage uniform, walked back with a box of Hua Zi, handed one to Li Haiping, and lit one for himself.
The intention was clear—it was to prove that he wasn't secretly recording anything that night so that the other party would feel secure enough to discuss things not to be mentioned publicly.
"The road work in Fengtai Village—it was supposed to be overseen by Zhou Daguai. These are from him, as a token of respect for you."
