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

at the same time.

Handong University, female dormitory of the law department.

A window shuts out the noise of the campus.

Zhong Xiaoai sat at her desk, her expression focused.

She gently put down a thick book on jurisprudence, and next to her fair fingers, a neat stack of documents that she had just taken out of the fax machine was laid out.

The paper was still slightly warm.

If Su Zhenbang were here, he would be speechless with astonishment.

Because of what's recorded in this document.

Everything about Liang Cheng is far more detailed than any rumors circulating in the market.

How Liang Cheng revitalized the dying Qingyu Beverage Factory with ten million yuan.

He explained how he designed the "Ice Power" product and used unconventional channel tactics to ignite the market.

Then there's how he established Speedy Logistics and integrated various resources in Jingzhou.

Finally, there was that classic finale of a business war.

They acquired Zhao Ruilong's Shanshui Logistics for a mere one yuan.

However, none of these are the most shocking.

After all, this kind of information can be collected if you put your mind to it.

The most unexpected part was the last article, which was about the recent meeting of the Standing Committee of the Handong Municipal Committee.

At the end of the document, a concise analysis was also attached.

The article provides a detailed analysis of how Liang Qunfeng, at the Standing Committee meeting, used the "Speedy Logistics solving employment" achievement—a key political achievement related to people's livelihood—to deliver a precise political blow to Zhao Lichun.

This intelligence.

It's simply not something that ordinary people and officials in Handong Province could access.

It comes from the capital.

It was Zhong Xiaoai who used her family connections to obtain it through a special channel.

She read very slowly and carefully, not missing a single word.

When I finished reading the last page.

Zhong Xiaoai leaned back in her chair and let out a long sigh.

Those eyes, however, were now gleaming with an unusual light.

Born into a top-tier, powerful family in the capital.

Zhong Xiaoai has seen countless outstanding individuals.

They can be roughly divided into two categories.

One type is the incompetent fool like Zhao Ruilong.

Relying on their fathers' power to act arrogantly and domineeringly, they are good for nothing but causing trouble.

The other type is the well-behaved academic high-achiever.

From a young age, he followed the path laid out by his family, taking each step steadily and achieving excellence.

But it's also boring; you can see the end of it at a glance.

However, Liang Cheng completely transcended these two categories.

He came from an official family, but he did not pursue a career in government.

Instead, they plunged headlong into the business world, which their families considered "unseemly."

and.

It has stirred up such a huge wave in just a few months.

Every step he took was precise, ruthless, and brimming with business acumen that transcended his time.

Even more terrifying.

Liang Cheng was able to seamlessly transform his commercial victories into political capital.

It helped me, Liang Qunfeng, improve my reputation, and I even received praise from the Secretary of the Handong Provincial Party Committee.

This demonstrates a masterful ability to navigate both the business and political spheres with ease.

Not to mention her peers, even many of the older generation that Zhong Xiaoai had met were far inferior to her.

A strong interest welled up in Zhong Xiaoai's heart.

This interest even surpassed her research into any legal cases.

Zhong Xiaoai really wanted to know.

What kind of heart lies hidden within such an interesting soul?

What is the motivation for doing all this?

Is it just for the money?

Or is there a bigger scheme at play?

Data is ultimately just cold, hard text.

Zhong Xiaoai decided to meet Liang Cheng in person.

It would be more interesting if we could learn more about it.

......

Handong University.

Autumn leaves fell along the tree-lined path, carpeting the ground in gold.

Liang Cheng strolled through the area, looking relaxed.

Having acquired Shanshui Logistics, Suda has become the undisputed logistics leader in Handong Province.

Beverage factories are also expanding their production capacity at an alarming rate.

The initial business layout has been completed.

Where should we focus our attention next?

real estate.

These three words came to Liang Cheng's mind.

In the mid-1990s, the welfare housing allocation system was about to end, and the era of commercial housing was quietly beginning.

This is a golden industry that is hundreds of times larger than the beverage industry.

You must arrive early.

Just as he was deep in thought.

A figure.

Suddenly, they appeared in front of him and blocked his way.

Liang Cheng raised his head, his gaze slightly narrowed.

There was a girl in front of me.

She wore an elegant dress, her posture was upright, and her temperament was aloof, like a white magnolia standing alone in the world.

She has an extremely beautiful face.

But what's even more striking are her eyes.

Calm, profound, with a penetrating insight into human nature.

Zhong Xiaoai.

Many students passing by stopped and looked at them with surprise.

"Isn't that Zhong Xiaoai from the law department? Why is she stopping a boy?"

"My God, I've been at Wuhan University for two years, and this is the first time I've seen her initiate a conversation with a guy!"

"Who is that man? He looks familiar."

Amidst whispers.

Zhong Xiaoai spoke up.

Her voice, like her temperament, was clear and calm.

"Liang Cheng, hello. It's nice to see you again!"

Liang Cheng nodded without speaking, waiting for her to continue.

"I am currently conducting a social practice survey on the phenomenon of entrepreneurship among young entrepreneurs in the 1990s."

"Your Qingyu Food Factory is the most successful case in Jingzhou and even the entire Handong Province."

"So, I'd like to have an exclusive interview with you, is that alright?"

Zhong Xiaoai's reasons were plausible, and her attitude was poised and generous.

Liang Cheng looked at her.

But I smiled to myself.

Social practice research?

That might fool someone like Hou Liangping.

You're too naive to fool yourself.

This woman clearly came with a very strong purpose.

However, Liang Cheng did not expose him.

For these "prey" who actively deliver themselves to your door.

He never refuses.

"Can."

Liang Cheng's answer consisted of only two words.

......

Not far away.

Behind a huge plane tree.

Hou Liangping's entire body stiffened.

He stared intently at the couple talking in the sunlight ahead.

It felt like someone was squeezing my heart and kneading it hard.

That person is Zhong Xiaoai.

She was the sacred and inviolable goddess in his heart.

He pursued it for so long.

The other party didn't even bother to give him a second glance.

But now, Zhong Xiaoai actually stopped someone.

That person was Liang Cheng, whom he hated and despised the most!

Why?

Why should I?!

Who is Zhong Xiaoai?

Her family background is unfathomable, and her vision and knowledge far surpass those of ordinary people.

How could she possibly fall for a money-grubbing guy like Liang Cheng?

Hou Liangping couldn't understand it and couldn't accept it.

Watching the two walk side by side toward a lakeside bench not far away.

The sunlight stretched their shadows long, intertwining them in a harmonious way.

This scene is like the sharpest poisonous thorn.

It pierced deeply into Hou Liangping's eyes.

Hou Liangping felt like a complete clown.

All his previous attacks and resistance against Liang Cheng.

At this moment, everything seems so ridiculous, so powerless.

Hou Liangping believed he was on the side of justice.

A moral judgment can be made against Liang Cheng.

Now, the goddess he's been longing for has also taken the initiative to extend an olive branch to him.

A tremendous sense of frustration and humiliation overwhelmed Hou Liangping like a tidal wave.

Hou Liangping's facial muscles twitched uncontrollably, his features scrunched up, forming an extremely unsightly expression.

He clenched his teeth tightly, making a grinding sound as they rubbed against each other.

"Liang Cheng..."