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

In the study.

Zhao Ruilong, abandoning his usual arrogance, clung to Zhao Lichun's arm and began to plead and beg.

He also recounted all the information he had gathered.

"Dad, please help me!"

"Liang Cheng's logistics company is just starting out. If I join now, I'm sure I can get a piece of the pie!"

"But I don't have that license, so I can't do a lot of business..."

According to Zhao Ruilong, entering the logistics industry is no longer so simple.

Because it involves many aspects, certain qualifications and licenses are required to enter.

If Zhao Ruilong is willing to put in some effort, it's actually not that difficult to do.

Unfortunately, Zhao Ruilong didn't have the time.

It would be simpler to just go directly to Zhao Lichun.

Zhao Lichun frowned as he looked at his good-for-nothing son.

As far as Zhao Lichun was concerned, he could tell what Zhao Ruilong was thinking as soon as he spoke.

The reason Zhao Ruilong wanted him to help him get a logistics operation license was simply because he saw Liang Cheng putting effort into this area and wanted to follow suit.

In fact, Zhao Lichun knew his son better than anyone else.

He knew that Zhao Ruilong was ambitious but had no ability.

It's fine for him to stay within his own small territory, but it's absolutely impossible for Zhao Ruilong to be ambitious and enterprising.

If Zhao Lichun agrees to help Zhao Ruilong obtain the logistics industry qualification, he fears that Zhao Ruilong might use his name to commit crimes, which is Zhao Lichun's biggest worry.

"If Liang Cheng can do it, so can I! Dad, you have to help me!" Zhao Ruilong said urgently when his father remained silent.

"Just give me a license, and I guarantee I'll crush his express logistics business! I'll show him who's in charge in Handong!"

Zhao Lichun tapped his knuckles lightly on the table.

again and again.

He was weighing his options.

He pondered for a long time.

Zhao Lichun finally spoke, his voice hoarse and low.

"I can give you the license."

Zhao Ruilong's face instantly lit up with ecstasy.

"But I have only one request."

Zhao Lichun's gaze suddenly sharpened. "You can make a big fuss, but you must do it cleanly and leave no evidence."

"Dad, don't worry!"

Zhao Ruilong patted his chest and assured him, as if he could already see Liang Cheng kneeling and begging for mercy.

the next day.

A document stamped with the bright red seal of the Transportation Department of Handong Province.

A document bearing the title "Provincial Logistics Operation License" was quietly delivered to Zhao Ruilong's Shanshui Company.

This license.

Under normal approval procedures, it would be impossible to get it done in less than a year and a half.

However, due to Zhao Lichun's intervention, the situation changed.

It's just a matter of saying a few words.

Holding the immensely important license, Zhao Ruilong's hands trembled, and his face was contorted with extreme excitement.

"Liang Cheng, your death is nigh!"

......

Handong University.

The plane tree-lined avenues on campus are covered with fallen leaves.

As Hou Liangping walked down the street, he felt that the gazes cast by his classmates were full of admiration and recognition.

He succeeded.

Public opinion used to nail Qi Tongwei, the "lackey of the Liang family," to the pillar of shame.

This also turned Liang Cheng, that capitalist "covered in the stench of money," into a plague god that everyone avoided like the plague.

"Xiao Ai, look, this is the power of justice."

On a bench by the lake.

Hou Liangping proudly showed off his "victories" to Zhong Xiaoai beside him.

"Qi Tongwei is now infamous, and Liang Cheng is all alone. My move not only defended the dignity of our students, but also showed them that power is not omnipotent."

Hou Liangping thought he was standing on the moral high ground, shining brightly.

however.

Zhong Xiaoai simply stared quietly at the shimmering lake surface, her reaction unusually calm.

She turned her head, her clear eyes showing no appreciation, but rather a hint of inquiry.

"Hou Liangping, do you think what you did was right?"

"certainly!"

Hou Liangping held his head high, speaking with righteous indignation.

Zhong Xiaoai shook her head gently, with a hint of disappointment.

"Have you ever considered what your so-called justice, besides giving you some personal satisfaction, has actually changed?"

"Would Qi Tongwei give up his future because of these rumors?"

"Will Liang Cheng's company go bankrupt because he's being isolated?"

A series of follow-up questions.

The smug look on Hou Liangping's face instantly froze.

Zhong Xiaoai stood up, her tone revealing a hint of detachment.

"You're just venting your jealousy in a very childish way."

"Your perspective is too narrow."

Done.

She turned and left, leaving Hou Liangping sitting alone on the bench, his face alternating between pale and flushed.

Hou Liangping couldn't understand it.

He was clearly acting in the name of justice.

Why did it become childish in Zhong Xiaoai's eyes?

......

the other side.

Qi Tongwei was walking on the road.

He ignored the whispers and pointing fingers behind his back.

Those disdainful and contemptuous glances.

He ignored it.

My heart remained completely unmoved.

Even when passing a deserted corner.

Instead, a terrifying glint flashed in Qi Tongwei's eyes.

anger?

No.

Far from being angry, he sensed an opportunity.

The overwhelming rumors certainly damaged his reputation.

But this also bound him and Liang Cheng tightly together.

We're now in the same boat!

This is exactly what he has been searching for.

Is that perfect reason to get close to Liang Cheng again without seeming deliberate or abrupt?

The last time he refused the dinner invitation, it was a ploy by Qi Tongwei to raise his own status.

But now.

The time is right.

He was falsely accused of being "a lackey of the Liang family".

So, Liang Cheng, as the "master".

Shouldn't we make some kind of statement?

She took the brunt of the torrent of dirty water for him.

Liang Cheng owes him a favor!

A brilliant idea.

It quickly took shape in Qi Tongwei's mind.

He stopped and straightened the collar of his slightly faded shirt.

Then, he turned around and took firm steps toward the building where Liang Cheng was located, which housed the Department of Economics and Management.

Qi Tongwei has decided to take the initiative this time!

......

In a secluded corridor of the Economics and Management Department building, dappled light and shadows are cast.

Liang Cheng leaned against the railing.

He was holding a few sheets of paper in his hand.

This was just delivered by Zhao Ming.

Briefing on Zhao Ruilong's latest activities.

"Provincial Logistics Operation License..."

Zhao Lichun, that old fox.

In the end, I couldn't sit still any longer.

Liang Cheng knew very well that Zhao Ruilong, with his incompetent abilities, was not a threat at all.

But the underlying signals he was given warranted his attention.

This was the first formal business probe launched by the Zhao family against him.

Just as Liang Cheng was pondering a solution.

A steady footstep approached from afar.

Liang Cheng raised his head.

Qi Tongwei was walking towards him.

She was still dressed in the same simple clothes, but her aura was completely different from the last time she was in front of the cafeteria.

If he was a sword hidden in its sheath last time, its sharpness concealed.

At this moment, Qi Tongwei is like a steel knife that has been drawn from its sheath.

Although the blade was still wrapped in cloth, a chilling aura was already faintly emanating from it.

Their eyes met in mid-air.

There were no formalities, no small talk.

"Liang Cheng." Qi Tongwei walked up to Liang Cheng and stood in front of him.

The sound was calm and even.