Title: Reborn in Handong, Starting with an Investment in Gao Yuliang

boom!

Su Qingyu felt as if a thunderbolt had exploded in her mind.

She was utterly shocked.

She originally thought...

Liang Cheng just wanted to vent Qi Tongwei's anger or save face for Secretary Liang.

did not expect.

Liang Cheng's plan was so far-reaching!

He's trying to uproot Zhao Lichun!

The goal is to use a competition to reshape the talent landscape of the entire Handong region!

Looking at the man in front of her, Su Qingyu felt a surge of admiration.

"What about the Red Star Factory?"

Su Qingyu asked subconsciously.

"Red Star Factory?"

A playful smile curved Liang Cheng's lips.

"Everyone was focused on the martial arts competition, and Zhao Lichun was also focused on it."

"After the competition, Qi Tongwei will be hailed as a god in one battle."

"The Red Star Factory should also be locked in a fierce battle that leaves both sides severely weakened."

"At that time, we will enter the market with the momentum of a great victory and the life-saving funds in hand."

"That land is ours for the taking."

"We want fame."

"We want the land too."

"That's what it means to have it all."

Su Qingyu's mouth dropped open.

She didn't expect it.

Liang Cheng had actually planned every step of the way to this extent.

By taking advantage of Qi Tongwei's martial arts competition, Liang Qunfeng expanded his influence and his reputation as a talent scout.

He also managed to snag a huge business opportunity.

Kill two birds with one stone.

Such mindset, such methods.

Absolutely monstrous.

"You...you're really amazing."

Su Qingyu muttered to herself.

Her anxiety vanished at that moment.

Instead, it represents boundless confidence in the future.

With such a man at the helm.

Speedy Logistics is also good.

How could the Liang family possibly lose?

Liang Cheng couldn't help but laugh when he saw her dazed expression.

He stepped forward.

He reached out and gently embraced Su Qingyu's slender waist.

The two were very close together.

Su Qingyu could feel the heat emanating from Liang Cheng, and her heart began to beat faster involuntarily.

"Are you relieved now?"

Liang Cheng looked down at her.

Su Qingyu blushed and nodded.

"I'm relieved."

Liang Cheng lowered his head and gently kissed her forehead.

The warm touch sent a shiver down Su Qingyu's spine.

"Now that you're relieved, come with me to get something to eat."

"I'm hungry after a busy night."

Liang Cheng let go, picked up the coat hanging on the hanger, and draped it over Su Qingyu's shoulders.

The movements were natural yet domineering.

"Let's go."

"I'll take you home after we have supper."

"Thank you for your hard work these past few days, boss lady."

The proprietress.

These three words were like a pebble thrown into Su Qingyu's heart, creating ripples.

Her face instantly turned bright red, the redness spreading all the way to the base of her neck.

This was the first time Liang Cheng had addressed her so directly.

Although it was somewhat sarcastic.

But the pampering and recognition she received made her heart feel as sweet as if it had been coated with honey.

All the exhaustion, all the worries.

All of that vanished with that one cry of "Boss Lady".

Su Qingyu lowered her head, not daring to look Liang Cheng in the eye.

She muttered something under her breath.

"Who's your boss...?"

The voice was barely audible, yet it revealed an undisguised joy.

Liang Cheng laughed and took her hand in his.

He strode towards the door.

"We'll find out after we have our midnight snack tonight."

The office lights were turned off.

……

The next day.

Handong Provincial Police Academy.

This place was temporarily requisitioned as the venue for the "Provincial Youth Police Officers' Practical Skills Competition".

Early in the morning.

The entire campus became incredibly lively.

Police officers from all over the province gathered here in groups of three or five, wearing their respective unit's training uniforms.

A tense yet excited atmosphere filled the air.

The registration area is located in front of the school's auditorium.

Behind the long table sat several staff members from the provincial department.

Qi Tongwei stood alone at the end of the line.

He was wearing a brand-new navy blue training uniform, his posture was as straight as a pine tree, and his face was stern.

After these few days of hellish training.

He had lost a lot of weight, but his eyes were sharper than ever before.

Liang Cheng unleashed his long-suppressed ruthlessness, transforming it into a formidable sharpness.

When it was his turn.

Qi Tongwei silently accepted the registration form from the staff member.

Name: Qi Tongwei

[Unit: Criminal Investigation Detachment, Jingzhou Municipal Public Security Bureau]

[Police badge number: ......]

He lowered his head and carefully filled in his information, his handwriting neat and powerful.

Just then.

A commotion and commotion arose behind me.

A group of people surrounded a tall young man with a buzz cut.

He swaggered over.

They completely ignored the queue and went straight to the registration area.

Wherever they went, others turned their heads and subconsciously made way for them.

The young man with the buzz cut who was in the lead.

It was Zhang Long, the "mad dog" on whom Zhao Lichun and Wang Weiguo placed high hopes.

He was wearing a specially made training uniform from the Municipal Public Security Bureau's Criminal Investigation Detachment, with several shiny medals hanging on his chest and a faint scar on the corner of his mouth.

This gave him an aura of fierceness that made him unapproachable.

The group of people behind him were all elites drawn from various units of the Jingzhou Municipal Public Security Bureau.

They were all arrogant and their eyes were full of disdain.

They were the "invincible army" that Wang Weiguo had prepared for this competition.

Zhang Long didn't even glance at Qi Tongwei, who was filling out a form, and directly reached out his hand to the staff member.

"Bring me a form!"

His voice was loud and clear, with a commanding tone.

The staff member clearly recognized this "celebrity" from the municipal bureau and, not daring to be negligent, quickly handed him an application form.

"Hey, isn't this Comrade Qi Tongwei, one of our top students from Handong University?"

A weasel-faced, sharp-mouthed follower was standing next to Zhang Long.

Upon seeing Qi Tongwei's name, he spoke in a sarcastic tone.

"Seeing is believing, indeed."

Zhang Long then turned his gaze to the silent young man beside him.

He looked Qi Tongwei up and down.

The contempt and provocation in his eyes were undisguised.

Qi Tongwei ignored them and continued to fill out the last item on the form with his head down.

His disregard seemed to anger Zhang Long.

"Hey, I'm talking to you!"

Zhang Long deliberately took a step forward and bumped Qi Tongwei's shoulder hard with his shoulder.

A muffled "bang" was heard.

Qi Tongwei swayed, almost dropping the pen from his hand.

A low gasp rippled through the surrounding crowd, and all eyes turned to this.

The show is about to begin.

Everyone knows.

This competition is ostensibly a contest among young police officers from across the province.

Behind the scenes, it was a showdown between Qi Tongwei, who was supported by certain people in the Jingzhou Municipal Bureau and the Provincial Department.

Zhang Long was the sharpest knife that the Municipal Bureau had put forward.

"I heard you consistently ranked first in the interviews during the previous police recruitment selection process?"

A cruel, mocking smile hung on Zhang Long's face.

"What a pity, this isn't an exam hall, it's a battlefield!"

"A delicate and pampered top scholar like you probably hasn't even warmed up a gun yet, has you?"

"I advise you to withdraw from the competition as soon as possible, otherwise you'll end up getting beaten to a pulp in the ring, which would be incredibly embarrassing!"

The group of people behind him.

A burst of laughter immediately followed.

The laughter was grating and full of humiliation.