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

A series of appointments were issued.

These are the people who were promoted.

They all stood there, stunned, feeling like they were dreaming.

They were all "incompetent people" who were buried, suppressed, and ostracized by Zhao Ruilong.

Talented but unappreciated.

I suffered countless humiliations and injustices at the company.

But now, this new young boss seems to have a pair of discerning eyes, accurately digging them out from the gravel and entrusting them with important responsibilities!

This is such a great kindness!

Wang Jianguo was the first to react.

He looked at Liang Cheng, and his eyes instantly reddened.

This man in his forties actually choked up in public.

"Boss! I... I, Wang Jianguo, my life is now yours!"

[Ding! Wang Jianguo's loyalty has increased to 95%!]

Qian Min and Sun Hao were also so excited that they trembled all over.

He bowed deeply to Liang Cheng.

"I swear to serve my boss to the death!"

[Ding! Qian Min's loyalty has increased to 98%!]

[Ding! Sun Hao's loyalty has increased to 99%!]

This scene.

It deeply shocked all the employees present.

The way they looked at Liang Cheng.

The initial fear has transformed into heartfelt awe and reverence.

Clear distinction between rewards and punishments, swift and decisive action, and keen eye for talent!

Work for a boss like that.

Why worry about not having a chance to succeed!

......

One evening.

Jingzhou.

The long-lost aroma of food wafted from the Su family's residence.

Compared to the gloomy and desolate scene a few months ago.

This place is like a completely different world.

The lights were bright, and although the furniture wasn't brand new, it was spotless.

Four dishes and a soup were laid out on the table. The braised pork glistened with oil, and the crucian carp soup exuded a warm, milky white aroma.

Su's mother kept putting food on her daughter Su Qingyu's plate, muttering to herself.

"Eat more, you've lost weight lately."

Su Qingyu's cheeks were flushed with a healthy rosy glow, and a faint smile played at the corners of her eyes and brows.

Su Zhenbang sat in the main seat.

He held a small glass of baijiu and took a small sip.

His face showed an unprecedented sense of satisfaction and contentment.

The debt and despair that once weighed heavily on him.

It has all vanished into thin air.

Instead, it brings joy to the factory's booming success and warmth to the family's renewed harmony.

All these changes stemmed from that young man who appeared out of nowhere.

"Dad, drink less."

Su Qingyu gently advised.

"I'm happy, I'm happy today."

Su Zhenbang waved his hand, his voice loud and clear.

"Our factory is expanding now, and we've acquired two new factory buildings. As soon as we posted the recruitment notices, the doorstep was practically worn out by the crowds."

"Thanks to Liang Cheng, if it weren't for him, I don't know what our family would be like now."

Su's mother stood by, her eyes filled with gratitude.

"Yes, Xiao Liang is truly a benefactor to our family."

Liang Cheng was mentioned.

Su Qingyu paused for a moment as she picked up some food, a blush creeping up her ears.

Su Zhenbang put down his wine glass, as if he remembered something, and casually picked up a copy of the "Handong Daily" from the pile of newspapers next to him.

"Look at this."

He spread the newspaper out on the dining table and pointed to the most prominent position on the front page.

There was a striking title printed in bold black font on it.

Speedy Logistics: A Leader and Pioneer in the Modern Logistics Industry of Handong Province.

The article was quite long and occupied a central area of ​​the page.

It details how Speedy Logistics has injected strong momentum into the industrial and commercial development of Handong Province by integrating resources and optimizing the transportation network.

The report praised the emerging private enterprise, saying it had created thousands of jobs and was a flagship of the private economy in Handong.

Although the name "Liang Cheng" does not appear in the entire article.

But Su Zhenbang knew exactly what was going on.

"Tsk tsk."

He clicked his tongue, his tone filled with amazement and admiration.

"Look at this, this is Liang Cheng's work."

"How long has it been? Not only did he turn our beverage factory into a province-wide hit, but he also created this behemoth."

"Now even the provincial newspaper is personally endorsing him; his influence is simply phenomenal."

Su Zhenbang spoke in a low voice, with a hint of mystery.

"I also heard from friends outside that at the provincial party committee standing committee meeting a few days ago, Liang Cheng's father, Secretary Liang, used the achievements of Suda Logistics to challenge Zhao Lichun face to face."

Although Su Zhenbang was unaware of the detailed process behind it.

But the versions that have been circulated are already thrilling enough.

"It is said that when Secretary Liang mentioned the resettlement of laid-off drivers by Suda Logistics, he immediately received the approval of the newly arrived Provincial Party Secretary Lu."

Zhao Lichun was speechless for a long time, suffering a huge loss in silence.

"This Liang Cheng not only knows how to make money, but he also knows how to turn that money into political capital for his father. His mind is truly monstrous!"

Su Zhenbang's evaluation of Liang Cheng.

It has risen from initial awe to a level close to worship.

Su's mother nodded repeatedly as she listened.

"I've never seen such an outstanding young man before. He's capable and has great courage."

talking.

She turned her gaze to her daughter beside her and teased her with a meaningful tone.

"Qingyu, you and Xiao Liang have been getting so close lately, is it because...?"

"mom!"

Su Qingyu's cheeks instantly burned, like a ripe apple.

She put down her chopsticks and said coquettishly.

"What nonsense are you talking about? We're just...working..."

"Work relationship?"

Su Zhenbang deliberately put on a stern face, acting like someone who had been through it all.

"Daughter, let me remind you, Liang Cheng is a dragon among men. Now that he's rising to fame, the women who'll be eyeing him will stretch from Jingzhou all the way to the capital."

"If you don't hurry, you'll miss this opportunity."

"Dad! Aren't you letting people eat?!"

Su Qingyu was both embarrassed and anxious, and stood up.

"I'm full, I'm going back to my room."

Done.

She ran back to her bedroom as if fleeing, leaving behind her parents' knowing laughter.

The door closed.

It isolated us from the hustle and bustle of the living room.

Su Qingyu leaned against the door, her chest heaving, her heart pounding.

Her parents' words stirred ripples in her heart.

Liang Cheng's image involuntarily surfaced in her mind.

That one was calm and sharp at the negotiating table.

Remaining calm and composed in front of the wall of cash.

Liang Cheng would carefully wipe the sauce off her mouth while she ate barbecue at a roadside stall.

Outsiders say Liang Cheng is a spoiled brat who changes girlfriends faster than he changes clothes.

But she's known Liang Cheng for so long, and all she's done with him is for herself and for work.

I have never seen him have any ambiguous relationships with any other women.

Liang Cheng was always so focused and composed, as if the whole world could not contain anything else except his business empire.

but.

Liang Cheng seemed to treat himself differently than he treated others.

That occasional glimpse of gentleness.

That unintentional act of care touched Su Qingyu's heartstrings.

My father was right.

He is already so dazzling now, what will his future hold?

Can I really stand by someone like that?

Su Qingyu's mind was in turmoil.

An unprecedented impulse began to grow in her heart.

She wanted to know; she had to know.

In Liang Cheng's heart, what exactly does he mean?

Once a woman falls in love, she will find boundless courage.

Su Qingyu clenched her fists, a resolute glint in her eyes.

She wanted to find Liang Cheng and get to the bottom of things.