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

The headquarters building of Speedy Logistics.

It is located in the heart of the Jingzhou New Development Zone.

The brand-new glass curtain wall gleams in the sunlight, echoing the surrounding high-rise buildings that rise from the ground.

The parking lot downstairs.

Freight trucks bearing the "Ice Powerful" logo were constantly coming and going, creating a thriving scene.

however.

All this prosperity had nothing to do with Zhao Ruilong at this moment.

He was sitting in a reception room located in a corner on the first floor of the building.

It was said to be a reception room.

It's actually more like an abandoned storage room.

Some of the plaster was peeling off the walls, cobwebs were growing in the corners, and a faint smell of dust hung in the air.

The only furniture in the room was a peeling oval wooden table and a few old hardwood chairs.

Zhao Ruilong's expensive designer suit looked completely out of place in this dilapidated place.

The chair he was sitting on was cold and hard, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

The table was completely empty.

There was no tea, no fruit, not even a glass of plain water.

From the moment he stepped into the room, apart from the young man named Li Hao who led him in, no one else appeared.

When has Zhao Ruilong ever been treated like this?

He is Zhao Ruilong.

Zhao Lichun's son.

Throughout the entire Handong region.

Wherever he goes, he is either surrounded by a large entourage or treated like an honored guest.

Available today.

On this territory that belongs to Liang Cheng.

He was abandoned here like a stray dog ​​that no one wanted.

"Bang!"

Zhao Ruilong could no longer restrain himself and kicked the wooden table in front of him.

The table groaned under the strain and began to shake violently.

"This is outrageous!"

Zhao Ruilong stood up from his chair, his chest heaving violently with rage.

He wanted to just walk away.

But the thought of Zhao Lichun's cold gaze and the words "family law" felt like two mountains pressing down on his shoulders.

He cannot leave.

We must resolve the ticking time bomb of the mountain and water logistics problem.

Otherwise, what awaits him is a fate worse than death.

Zhao Ruilong took a deep breath and forced himself to sit down again.

The humiliating wait continues.

Time passed by, second by second.

Just as Zhao Ruilong was about to be driven mad by the deathly silence.

The young man named Li Hao finally pushed open the door and walked in.

Zhao Ruilong suddenly looked up, his eyes almost spitting fire.

"What about Liang Cheng? Does he still want to talk?"

Li Hao's face remained expressionless, as if he hadn't noticed Zhao Ruilong's anger.

It simply relayed the message calmly, like an emotionless messenger.

"Brother Cheng asked me to pass on three messages to you."

"The first thing to say is, if you want to talk, then wait."

"Secondly, if you don't want to talk, then get lost."

"The third sentence, this is the last chance."

After saying that, Li Hao didn't even linger for a second longer.

He turned and left, closing the conference room door behind him.

"Clang!"

A soft sound.

Those three simple sentences, like three thick steel nails, pierced through Zhao Ruilong's last bit of arrogance.

This once arrogant young master Zhao was now firmly pinned to this cold bench.

Zhao Ruilong's legs went weak, and he slumped into the chair.

It felt as if all the strength had been drained from my body.

Two hours.

Two full hours.

When the meeting room door was pushed open again.

Zhao Ruilong had become somewhat numb.

Raising her bloodshot eyes, she saw Liang Cheng walk in, surrounded by a group of people.

Liang Cheng was dressed in a well-tailored casual outfit, with a calm expression.

Behind him followed Su Qingyu, as well as Li Hao and other senior executives of Suda Logistics.

This group of people were all full of energy and walked with ease.

They exuded a powerful aura befitting victors.

Liang Cheng's gaze.

His gaze never lingered on Zhao Ruilong's face for even a second.

He walked straight to the head of the conference table, pulled out a chair, and sat down.

The entire movement was fluid and natural.

It was as if he was born to sit in this position.

Su Qingyu followed closely behind.

He sat down to his left and placed a thick folder on the table, making a crisp sound.

Li Hao and the others stood silently in a row behind Liang Cheng.

They stood like a silent wall of people, radiating an immense sense of oppression.

Compared to Liang Cheng's composure and calmness.

Zhao Ruilong and his two subordinates looked extremely disheveled.

Like three defeated roosters, huddled at the other end of the conference table.

They had already lost completely in terms of momentum.

"President Liang..."

Suppressing his humiliation, Zhao Ruilong tried to speak first and seize the initiative in the negotiations.

He wanted to discuss the price directly.

He wanted to end this agonizing meeting as soon as possible.

"Our Shanshui Logistics assets..."

Zhao Ruilong had only said half of what he was saying.

Liang Cheng then raised his hand and made a slight downward pressing motion.

This action was casual, even somewhat careless.

But with an undeniable force, he forcefully interrupted Zhao Ruilong.

Zhao Ruilong's second half of his sentence got stuck in his throat, neither coming out nor coming out, and his face instantly turned a deep liver color.

Liang Cheng didn't look at him.

He turned to a finance staff member wearing gold-rimmed glasses behind him.

He gave the order in a calm tone.

"Let's begin."

"Yes, Mr. Liang."

The finance staff member responded and stepped forward.

I opened a document in my hand.

"Audit Report on the Assets and Operations of Shanshui Logistics".

His voice was loud and clear, sounding particularly jarring in the quiet conference room.

Zhao Ruilong was stunned.

He didn't expect Liang Cheng to not discuss the price with him at all, but instead to read his company's audit report aloud in public.

This is tantamount to stripping him naked and throwing him into the public eye.

This is a public execution!

"The first issue concerns labor and employment. An investigation revealed that of the 360 ​​drivers registered with Shanshui Logistics, 127 have not signed formal labor contracts and have not received any social insurance payments, posing a significant risk of labor disputes and administrative penalties."

"Secondly, regarding fixed asset depreciation. The company owns 130 heavy trucks, of which 37 have varying degrees of hidden damage and malfunctions, including but not limited to abnormal engine noise, frame distortion, and transmission oil leaks. The records show only minor scratches, but the actual repair costs are estimated to exceed 500,000 yuan."

"Thirdly, regarding daily operating costs. Compared with similar logistics companies, Shanshui Logistics' fuel consumption per 100 kilometers exceeds the industry average by 32%. An investigation revealed a large number of cases of issuing false fuel receipts and forging toll receipts. Preliminary estimates suggest that this alone causes a financial black hole of no less than 150,000 yuan per month."

The finance staff's voice was devoid of any emotion.

Each sentence he read out was like an invisible slap across Zhao Ruilong's face.

Burning pain.

Zhao Ruilong felt his blood rushing to his head.

His hands, hidden under the table, gripped his trouser legs tightly, the fabric crumpled from his kneading.

Zhao Ruilong wanted to retort with a roar.

I want to flip this table over.

But he couldn't utter a single word.

Because everything they said was true!

These messy accounts, these black holes.

Zhao Ruilong knew this better than anyone else.

I just didn't expect it.

Liang Cheng was able to uncover his secrets so thoroughly and completely in such a short time!