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

Zhao Ruilong was taken aback: "A shady dealing?"

"yes!"

Fatty Liu moved even closer, his voice sounding like a rat crawling out of a sewer.

"He works in the food and logistics industries."

What are these two industries most afraid of?

Zhao Ruilong frowned: "What are you afraid of?"

"Afraid of something going wrong! Afraid of people dying! Afraid of ruining our reputation!"

Fatty Liu chuckled and counted on his fingers:

"Brother Long, think about it."

"What if he found a dead rat or a cockroach in his drink?"

"What if his logistics fleet had flat tires every day and his windows were smashed every day?"

Zhao Ruilong's eyes slowly brightened.

Fatty Liu continued to fan the flames:

"We don't need to step in ourselves."

"I have a bunch of scoundrels working for me, and a few professional 'rights protection' workers."

"Have them write hundreds of complaint letters, reporting by name that Qingyu Food Factory's hygiene standards are substandard and that people have gotten food poisoning."

"Find a few more old men and women to lie down at the factory gate every day, hang banners, and wail."

"As for the logistics..."

"I know the road bullies around Jingzhou well. Give them some money and they'll specifically target Suda Logistics' trucks."

"I refuse to believe that Liang Cheng has three heads and six arms; how could he possibly stop these toads from crawling on his feet?"

"Even if it doesn't bite, it'll still annoy him to death!"

After hearing these words...

The gloom on Zhao Ruilong's face vanished.

Instead, a distorted excitement prevailed.

"Brilliant!"

Zhao Ruilong slapped his thigh and pointed at Fatty Liu, laughing loudly.

"Fatty, it's all because of your mischievous ways!"

"That's a great move! That's fantastic!"

"This is typical thuggish tactic, but what can Liang Cheng do to me?"

"He has no proof that I did it!"

The more Zhao Ruilong thought about it, the more relieved he felt.

Doesn't Liang Cheng like to preach grand principles?

Don't you like to talk about economic cycles and business rules?

Row!

I'm not going to talk to you about those high-sounding things.

I'll play dirty tricks on you!

Look at you, a student from an ivory tower, how do you fight against these thugs!

Zhao Ruilong pulled a check directly from his bag.

That was the only bit of savings he had left.

He quickly wrote down a string of numbers on it.

"This is 300,000!"

Zhao Ruilong slammed the check hard on Fatty Liu's chest.

His expression was ferocious, as if he could already see Liang Cheng in a state of utter chaos.

"Take it!"

"Find me the most ruthless people, and use the dirtiest methods!"

"I'm going to make his factory a chaotic mess every day!"

"I'll make him kneel on the ground and beg me!"

Fatty Liu took the check and gave it a greedy kiss.

"Alright!"

"Just you wait and see, Brother Long!"

"Within three days, I guarantee I'll make Qingyu Food Factory the smelliest place in all of Jingzhou!"

Inside the private room.

Zhao Ruilong's arrogant laughter rang out again.

The laughter echoed in the dim light.

They were like a group of snakes and rats plotting in the gutter.

......

Handong University, Library.

It's so quiet here that the only sound is turning pages.

Compared to the hustle and bustle of Royal One, this place feels like another world.

in the corner.

Su Qingyu was sitting behind a mountain of books.

At this moment, she...

She has completely lost the image of the delicate and beautiful girl she once was.

She simply tied her long hair into a ponytail, revealing her smooth and full forehead.

A pair of non-prescription glasses perched on her nose added to her intellectual and capable air.

In front of her.

The books laid out were "Company Law," "Modern Enterprise Management," "In-depth Analysis of Financial Statements," and "Macroeconomics"...

These are dry and obscure tomes.

But at this moment, it has become a treasure in her eyes.

She watched.

He was taking notes rapidly in his notebook.

The notes were densely packed, with neat and strong handwriting.

"Anything Liang Cheng understands, I must understand too."

"I'll learn anything that can help him."

This is Su Qingyu's only belief now.

Ever since I heard that sarcastic remark about the "merchant girl" yesterday.

She never shed a single tear.

He transformed all his grievances into the driving force to frantically absorb knowledge.

Su Qingyu shouldn't be just a pretty face that only designs packaging.

She wanted to be the indispensable queen in Liang Cheng's business empire.

......

the next day.

Speedy Logistics.

Chairman's Office.

Liang Chenggang sat down.

Li Hao, Zhang Wei, and Zhao Ming, three rich kids, rushed in in a great hurry.

"Brother Cheng! Something's happened!"

Li Hao was panting heavily, looking very nervous.

"What's the panic?"

Liang Cheng twirled his pen in his hand, not even lifting his eyelids.

"If the sky falls, the tall ones will hold it up. Let's catch our breath first."

That composure that remained unchanged even if Mount Tai collapsed before them.

This instantly silenced the three restless rich kids.

Li Hao swallowed hard and said:

"Brother Cheng, I just received news from the underworld."

"That bastard Zhao Ruilong looks like he's about to make a move!"

"I heard from some friends who hang out at karaoke bars that Zhao Ruilong gave Fatty Liu a sum of money to cause trouble at our factory!"

"I know Fatty Liu; he's a cunning and ruthless guy."

"I heard they're planning to have someone put foreign objects in our drinks and also report us for not meeting hygiene standards."

"They even tried to hire road thugs to intercept our car!"

Zhang Wei panicked: "Brother Cheng, that's a really underhanded move!"

"We're in the food business. If our reputation is ruined, who will dare drink our iced tea in the future?"

"How about I go find some people right now and take care of Fatty Liu?"

Zhao Ming rolled up his sleeves: "That's right! Let's fight them! Who's afraid of who!"

Looking at the three people filled with righteous indignation.

Liang Cheng laughed.

He laughed nonchalantly, even with a hint of mockery.

"Did you kill him?"

"That's something only thugs do."

"We're legitimate business people, how can we resort to violence?"

Liang Cheng put down his pen and tapped his fingers lightly on the table.

Zhao Ruilong's move seems disgusting.

It is actually extremely foolish.

If Zhao Ruilong uses official power.

Liang Cheng might have to go through some trouble and get his father, Liang Qunfeng, to intervene.

But playing dirty tricks?

Using underhanded tactics?

Liang Cheng looked out the window, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

Zhao Ruilong probably forgot.

Speedy Logistics is now supporting more than just drivers.

And those dozens of security elites selected from veterans!

"Go and call Wang Jianguo here."

Liang Cheng gave the order in a calm tone.

A short while later.

Wang Jianguo pushed open the door and entered.

This was the former reconnaissance company commander.

Now he's wearing a sharp suit, his back ramrod straight.

Since being promoted by Liang Cheng, he has been utterly loyal to Liang Cheng.

"Boss, you wanted to see me?"

Liang Cheng looked at Wang Jianguo and pointed to the sofa.

"Old Wang, the time has come to test your security department."

"Someone wants to throw dead rats into our factory and scatter nails on our road."

Upon hearing this, Wang Jianguo's eyes instantly flashed with a wolf-like ferocity.

"Who dares?!"

"My guys are just looking for a place to practice their skills!"