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

Liang Qunfeng picked up his teacup, looking down at his nose and his mind, as if all of this had nothing to do with him.

He didn't even bother to glance at Zhao Lichun.

Because he knew that he had meticulously planned his strategy.

The moment Zhao Lichun voiced his opposition, they had already won.

Zhao Lichun has fallen into his trap of open conspiracy.

In the main seat.

Lu Kangcheng listened quietly to Zhao Lichun's "profound remarks".

He did not immediately express his opinion, but turned his head and stared at Zhao Lichun with an extremely sharp gaze that seemed to see through people's hearts.

"Secretary Zhao."

Lu Kangcheng spoke slowly, his voice devoid of any emotion.

"Since you are so determined to oppose this plan, then..."

"Does this mean that your Jingzhou city government already has a better, more immediate solution to the problem?"

Zhao Lichun's excited expression froze instantly.

Lu Kangcheng's voice, like a heavy hammer, struck his heart word by word.

"Is the municipal finance department prepared to pay out money to cover this salary shortfall?"

"Or has the city found another more suitable state-owned enterprise willing to take over this mess?"

"Give me a straight answer right here and now!"

A barrage of questions pierced Zhao Lichun's heart like sharp knives.

He was speechless.

He stammered for a long time, unable to utter a single word.

Municipal Finance?

Where is the money?

Are other state-owned enterprises willing to take over?

Hongxing Factory is now a huge fire pit. Other state-owned enterprise factory directors are trying to avoid it, so who would be stupid enough to jump in?

Fine beads of cold sweat appeared on Zhao Lichun's forehead.

He was horrified to discover that he had been cornered with no way out!

If he opposes Liang Cheng, he must come up with a solution himself.

But he simply couldn't produce it!

The air in the entire conference room seemed to freeze at that moment.

Everyone's attention shifted from "looking at Liang Qunfeng" to "looking at Zhao Lichun".

Let's see how he handles this.

Looking at Zhao Lichun's face, which was flushed red but unable to utter a single word.

Lu Kangcheng's face suddenly darkened!

"Bang!"

He slammed his hand on the table with a loud bang, startling everyone present!

"Since the city doesn't have the money to pay, and no one is willing to take over!"

Lu Kangcheng's voice was like rolling thunder, full of authority.

"Then don't stop others from contributing money to solve the problem!"

He stood up and looked down at Zhao Lichun, whose face was ashen.

"I don't care if it's a black cat or a white cat, as long as it can solve the problem of feeding hundreds of workers and maintain the stability of our Handong, it's a good cat!"

A hammer!

Lu Kangcheng made the final ruling.

"That's settled then!"

"The Provincial Party Committee has agreed in principle to allow Suda Logistics to participate in the restructuring and reorganization of Hongxing Factory!"

"But there's one condition, and it's the only absolute order!"

Lu Kangcheng stated firmly, "They must pay all outstanding wages to the workers in full and come up with a proper employee resettlement plan! Not a single detail can be omitted!"

After speaking, he looked at Zhao Lichun, who was almost unable to stand, once again and for the last time.

His eyes were filled with an unquestionable command.

"Secretary Zhao, you are most familiar with the situation in Jingzhou."

"You'll be in charge of overseeing this matter and ensuring it's implemented personally!"

"You must assist Express Logistics to complete the handover as quickly as possible, stabilize the workers' emotions, and defuse this bomb!"

"If anything goes wrong, the first person I'll hold accountable is you!"

boom!

Zhao Lichun felt a buzzing in his head.

Blank.

He stood frozen in place like a stone statue, completely dumbfounded.

He felt as if he had swallowed a whole dead rat covered in flies.

I feel nauseous and frustrated, but I can't vomit.

He went to great lengths, even openly breaking ties at the Standing Committee meeting, in an attempt to stop Liang Cheng's business plans.

The results of it?

Not only did they fail to stop it.

Instead, in front of everyone, Provincial Party Secretary Lu Kangcheng forcibly assigned him the task of "assisting Liang Cheng in completing the acquisition" as a supervisor!

This is more than just a slap in the face.

This is like tearing Zhao Lichun's face off alive, throwing it on the ground, and then stomping on it a few times with military boots!

kill!

We also need to attack their spirit!

......

It's 6:30 p.m.

The Liang family.

The living room lighting is warm and inviting.

Liang's mother, Zhou Hui, was peeling an apple on the sofa, muttering, "How's that Xiao Qi doing these past few days? I haven't seen any definite news on the news. If that kid loses, your father won't have any face left."

She was interested in the name Qi Tongwei.

They've gone from being complete strangers to being extremely attentive to each other.

After all, this concerns Lao Liang's reputation.

Liang Cheng sat next to him, flipping through a financial magazine, but the page remained untouched for a long time.

He appeared calm, but his mind was actually completely focused on the martial arts competition.

Hearing his mother's worries.

Liang Cheng smiled and offered words of comfort.

"Mom, you can rest assured."

"Qi Tongwei is like a piece of iron; the more it is hammered and refined, the brighter it becomes."

"I have a feeling he'll have an even more amazing performance tomorrow."

The certainty in his tone calmed Zhou Hui down a little.

"You're so good at talking."

Zhou Hui gave her son a reproachful look and handed him the peeled apple.

As they were talking.

The sound of a car engine shutting off came from the doorway.

The nanny quickly went out to greet them.

It was Liang Qunfeng who returned.

After a while.

Liang Qunfeng pushed open the door and entered.

His face had an unusual ruddy glow.

He looked radiant, a stark contrast to his somber demeanor when he left home.

After handing the briefcase to the nanny.

His gaze immediately locked onto Liang Cheng on the sofa.

"Good news!"

"Fantastic news!"

Liang Qunfeng's voice was loud and clear, filled with an irrepressible excitement.

Zhou Hui and Liang Cheng were both somewhat surprised.

In their memories.

Liang Qunfeng has always been a calm and composed person who remains unmoved even when Mount Tai collapses before him.

What kind of good news could make him so happy?

"Dad, let's go to the study first."

Liang Cheng put down the magazine and stood up.

The father and son entered the study one after the other.

The door closed.

Liang Qunfeng could no longer contain himself and slammed his hand on the desk.

"That was great! This afternoon's Standing Committee meeting was fantastic!"

He poured himself a cup of hot tea, but instead of drinking it, he began to recount the events of the afternoon in great detail.

"You didn't see Zhao Lichun's face at the time; it looked worse than if he'd swallowed a live fly!"

"When Qi Tongwei's perfect score in blind shooting against the light was announced, the entire conference room erupted!"

"All dissenting voices were silenced!"

Liang Qunfeng's description is extremely vivid.

Liang Cheng could even picture Zhao Lichun's ashen face.

"More importantly!"

Liang Qunfeng changed the subject, his eyes gleaming with a sharp light.

"Riding this wave of momentum, I took the acquisition of the Red Star Factory directly to the Standing Committee!"

"Secretary Lu personally made the decision!"

Liang Cheng's eyes lit up.

Although he had confidence in Qi Tongwei, he also anticipated that his father would take advantage of the situation to launch an attack.

But he didn't expect it.

The father won so brilliantly that he received the highest order.