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

Late at night.

The male dormitory building of the Department of Political Science and Law at Handong University was eerily quiet.

Hou Liangping sat at his desk.

A stack of pristine white letters lay open in front of him.

The pen in his hand was being squeezed so hard it made a cracking sound.

The pen tip hovered over the paper for a long time.

His eyes were bloodshot. He stared at the white paper, breathing heavily.

My mind is filled with that scene from the cafeteria during the day.

Qi Tongwei's condescending gaze.

The students made no attempt to hide their laughter.

The notice board prominently displays "Criminal Investigation Detachment of Jingzhou Public Security Bureau".

On what grounds?

These three words kept striking his heart.

We all came from the same class.

Qi Tongwei was so poor that he couldn't even afford a good pair of sneakers.

Besides studying hard and running around aimlessly on the playground, what else does Qi Tongwei have?

In terms of background. In terms of vision. In terms of speech.

In what ways is Hou Liangping inferior to Qi Tongwei?

The result came out.

Qi Tongwei went to the Municipal Public Security Bureau's Criminal Investigation Division. He got a highly coveted job and became the envy of everyone as a promising "detective."

Hou Liangping was reassigned to a vacant unit under the Bureau of Justice.

Go and organize a lifetime's worth of files.

This is not fair.

That's absolutely unfair.

Hou Liangping squeezed out a few words through gritted teeth: "It's all because of Liang Cheng."

If it weren't for the Liang family manipulating things behind the scenes.

Someone like Qi Tongwei, with no connections, could not possibly get the sole spot.

This is the inside story.

It's a transaction of power for money.

It was Liang Qunfeng who used his power to give the opportunity that originally belonged to Hou Liangping to Qi Tongwei, who only knew how to be Liang Cheng's dog.

A fire burned in Hou Liangping's chest.

He wasn't doing it for himself.

He did it for the sake of Hantong University's justice.

For the future of all students from underprivileged backgrounds.

Someone has to step forward and tear down this veil of secrecy.

Someone has to be the whistleblower.

The pen tip fell to the ground.

The ink spread across the paper.

A letter of complaint alleging serious irregularities and bribery in the selection of outstanding graduates at Handong University.

The title is shocking.

Hou Liangping's writing is swift and skillful.

He used the most subtle and euphemistic writing style in his letter.

Regarding the fact that Qi Tongwei ranked first in overall score for four consecutive years.

He didn't mention it at all.

Regarding Qi Tongwei's professional competence demonstrated during the assessment.

He skipped over it.

Hou Liangping devoted all his writing to exaggerating the personal relationship between Qi Tongwei and Liang Cheng.

"Liang Cheng has repeatedly claimed in public that he can get Qi Tongwei into the Municipal Public Security Bureau."

"Qi Tongwei, as the student council president, became a pawn for the privileged children of the powerful. He repeatedly used the power of the student council to pave the way for Liang Cheng's business activities."

"This selection process was not open and transparent. It was completely tailor-made for specific individuals with whom they had a close relationship."

"Liang Qunfeng, the provincial discipline inspection commission secretary, is suspected of serious violations of organizational discipline. He abused his power, turning public authority into a tool for private favors."

It is a lengthy work of three thousand words.

Every word is piercing to the heart.

Write the last period.

Hou Liangping exhaled a breath of stale air.

He looked at the letter. It was a sharp sword about to pierce the sky.

But this is not enough.

He was well aware of the Liang family's influence in Handong.

If this letter is sent to the school, or to the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection.

It will appear on Liang Qunfeng's desk the next day.

The one who died was Hou Liangping.

We must find someone the Liang family can't reach.

In Handong, there was only one person who could keep Liang Qunfeng in check.

Provincial Party Secretary, Lu Kangcheng.

Hou Liangping found a kraft paper envelope.

I folded the letter neatly and stuffed it inside.

Seal it with glue.

He wrote a line of large characters neatly in the center of the envelope:

[To be opened personally by Lu Kangcheng, Secretary of the Hantong Provincial Party Committee (Top Secret)]

The signature area.

Hou Liangping did not write his own name.

He wrote "An anonymous student of justice at Handong University".

After doing all this.

Hou Liangping looked at the letter and a smile appeared on his face.

His smile was somewhat neurotic.

This is not just a whistleblower letter.

This is his declaration of war against tyranny.

This was also Hou Liangping's last chance to turn the tide.

Qi Tongwei will be trampled underfoot.

Zhong Xiaoai will look at him with new respect.

early morning.

The first ray of sunlight pierced through the thin mist.

Hou Liangping was wearing a hooded sweatshirt.

The hood was pulled down low, covering most of his face.

He went to the post office furthest from the school.

Standing in front of the green mailbox.

His hands trembled slightly.

It's not fear.

It's excitement.

He could almost see the tumultuous waves that would erupt after the letter was delivered to the provincial party committee compound.

Secretary Lu Kangcheng was furious.

An investigation team was stationed at Handong University.

Qi Tongwei's employment was revoked on the spot, and he was kicked out of the school like a stray dog.

Liang Qunfeng has been suspended from his duties pending investigation.

Liang Cheng was imprisoned.

Hou Liangping will be seen as the hero who held the torch high in the darkness, receiving the admiration of all.

At that time.

Zhong Xiaoai will understand.

Who is the real talent, and who is the one she can entrust her life to?

pat.

The letter fell deep into the mailbox.

Hou Liangping took a deep breath, pulled down his hood, revealing his pale face.

His face was full of fervor.

Justice may be delayed.

But I will never be absent.

just now.

The moment of trial has begun.

……

Mailroom of the Provincial Party Committee Compound.

Hundreds and thousands of letters arrive here every day.

The staff were sorting the items mechanically.

A brown paper envelope marked "Top Secret" and "To be opened by Lu Kangcheng" caught the attention of the sorting staff.

There are usually two possibilities for this kind of letter.

It was written by a madman.

Either something really big has happened.

According to regulations, letters involving the real names or specially marked letters of the provincial party committee's main leaders must be sent through the confidential channel.

The sorting staff dared not slack off.

Pick up the red "Urgent" stamp.

It was covered up heavily.

This letter contains all of Hou Liangping's dark fantasies and jealousy.

It has infiltrated the document circulation system of the provincial party committee's core power.

……

The Provincial Party Committee of Handong.

The Party Secretary's Office.

Lu Kangcheng has just finished a meeting on the province's economic work.

He picked up his teacup and took a sip.

Secretary Li walked in.

He was holding a stack of selected documents and letters in his arms.

Xiao Li said, "Secretary, these are the materials that need your personal review today."

Xiao Li neatly categorized and arranged the documents.

The topmost brown paper envelope was particularly eye-catching.

Lu Kangcheng pointed to the envelope: "What's this?"

Xiao Li reported: "It was forwarded from the mailroom. They said it was written by a student from Handong University. They specifically asked you to open it, and it was marked 'Top Secret'."

Lu Kangcheng raised an eyebrow slightly.

Students at Handong University.

He picked up the envelope and tore it open.

Several pages of densely written letter paper slipped out.

Lu Kangcheng unfolded the letter and quickly scanned it.

at first.

His expression remained calm.

As he looked at it, his expression became serious.

Anger surfaced between his brows.

"Power for sex"

"Tailor-made"

"To cover up the whole world with one hand."

These words are striking.

The letter did not directly name Liang Qunfeng in its condemnation.

But every word he said pointed the finger at the provincial discipline inspection commission secretary.

He is accused of using the "Outstanding Graduates Program" to cultivate personal influence for his son, Liang Cheng, severely undermining the organization's personnel selection system.

Snapped.

Lu Kangcheng slammed the letter on the table.

The air in the office seemed to freeze instantly.

Secretary Li didn't dare to utter a sound.

Lu Kangcheng stood up and paced back and forth by the window with his hands behind his back.

He is an old politician.

Nine times out of ten, such anonymous whistleblower letters are baseless accusations, or even malicious political attacks.

Liang Qunfeng had just made a great contribution and was the center of attention at the Standing Committee meeting.

The timing of this letter was too perfect.

The coincidence is so striking that it makes one wonder about the motives behind it.

However, as the provincial party secretary...

Lu Kangcheng cannot ignore these accusations.

This involves the fairness of personnel selection within the political and legal system, and the reputation of the Handong Provincial Party Committee.

It also involves the political ecology of the provincial party committee's top leadership.

If Liang Qunfeng truly treated public power as his own private property.

That would be a serious problem.

Lu Kangcheng stopped in his tracks: "Xiao Li, go and invite Comrade Shen Zhongxing over. Remember, keep it a secret, and go through the side door."