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

Liang Cheng's heart skipped a beat.

coming.

That's what he's really concerned about.

[Settlement in progress...]

[Base return rate: 1200%!]

[Congratulations, host, you have received a reward!]

[Cash reward: RMB 1.2 million (funds have been legalized through an offshore company and are readily available)]

[Special Skill Book: Top-Tier Political and Business Game Theory (After fusion, the host's political sensitivity is enhanced to the national level, enabling them to see through all conspiracies and schemes)]

Liang Cheng's pupils contracted slightly.

1.2 billion!

This was an astronomical sum in the late 90s.

That's enough to buy half of Jingzhou's prime real estate.

There is still a funding gap of 100 million yuan for the previous purchase of the land in the southern suburbs.

Originally, Wang Jianguo would have had to go to the bank and beg and plead to get a loan.

Now?

Full payment upfront!

No interest burden whatsoever!

There is absolutely no risk of the funding chain breaking down!

What surprised Liang Cheng even more was the skill book.

"Top-Tier Political and Business Game Theory".

Without hesitation, Liang Cheng silently recited in his mind: "Merge."

A cool breeze instantly rushed into my mind.

Countless political cases, power struggles, and schemes flashed through his mind like scenes from a movie.

In just a few seconds.

The world has changed in Liang Cheng's eyes.

In the past, when he assessed a situation, he needed to combine his memories from his previous life to deduce the outcome.

just now.

He only needs one glance.

That way, you can see through the fog and discover the truth behind it.

Liang Cheng raised his head and looked at Qi Tongwei.

The light in his eyes became deep and sharp.

"Tongwei".

Liang Cheng stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked down at the city.

"Don't pay attention to Wang Weiguo's gaze."

"Don't pay attention to those rumors."

"A lion won't turn around because a dog barks."

"But......"

Qi Tongwei expressed some concern, saying, "This will negatively impact Secretary Liang's reputation."

"reputation?"

Liang Cheng turned around, a domineering sneer curling at the corner of his mouth.

"Since they say you got here because of connections."

"Since they question your abilities."

"Then we don't need to argue."

"We'll just smash their faces."

Liang Cheng walked up to Qi Tongwei and patted him on the shoulder.

"I originally wanted you to join the company discreetly."

"But since some people want to see a show, then we'll put on a good show for the people of the whole province."

"I want everyone to see."

"How did you, Qi Tongwei, manage to trample those so-called privileged youths under your feet through sheer strength?!"

night.

Liang Family Villa.

The atmosphere was somewhat heavy.

Liang Qunfeng sat on the sofa, his face looking rather grim.

"son."

"This matter is a bit troublesome."

"Rumors are too powerful."

"Many voices can melt metal, and accumulated slander can destroy bones."

"I'm worried that Secretary Lu might have some thoughts about this."

"Should I talk to the publicity department and ask them to delete these posts?"

Liang Cheng sat opposite him.

He was peeling an apple.

He remained calm.

"Dad, please don't delete it."

"Deleting it means you have a guilty conscience."

"This confirms the charge of abusing power to oppress others."

Liang Cheng handed the peeled apple to his father.

"Zhao Lichun played that move brilliantly."

But he forgot one thing.

"To forge iron, one must be strong oneself."

"He thought Qi Tongwei was a good-for-nothing who got to his position through connections."

"That's why he dares to spread rumors so recklessly."

A sharp glint flashed in Liang Cheng's eyes.

"Since they question whether Qi Tongwei got his position through connections."

"Since they want to see us make a fool of ourselves."

"Then let's make the stage bigger."

"Dad, you should go and apply to Secretary Lu tomorrow."

"Don't conduct any internal investigations."

"Apply directly for open assessment."

"Let Qi Tongwei stand before the people of the entire province."

"In the most extreme environments."

"Prove yourself!"

Only absolute strength matters.

Only then can all conspiracies be thwarted!

Liang Qunfeng was stunned for a moment.

immediately.

A fighting spirit ignited in his eyes.

"good!"

"Then let them see."

"The people I, Liang Qunfeng, chose."

"Is it a mule or a horse?"

……

Handong University.

canteen.

Qi Tongwei was carrying a tray.

When his classmates see him, they instinctively stop talking.

They cast strange glances their way.

There was envy, there was jealousy, but more than anything, there was a kind of disdain that said, "I've seen through you."

Those rumors and gossip.

It was like an invisible net that enveloped him.

Qi Tongwei remained unfazed.

I found a corner to sit down.

Not far away.

Hou Liangping was chatting and laughing with several classmates.

His voice was very loud.

He deliberately let Qi Tongwei hear it.

Some people think that by climbing up a high branch, they can become a phoenix on the branch.

"Little did they know that if one's virtue does not match one's position, disaster will surely follow."

"The eyes of the masses are discerning."

"You can't hide fire with paper."

As Hou Liangping spoke, he glanced at Qi Tongwei out of the corner of his eye.

His face.

He carried an irrepressible sense of pride.

The thrill of "getting revenge" made him feel somewhat excited.

Even the hand holding the chopsticks was trembling slightly.

Qi Tongwei chewed the food in his mouth.

His eyes instantly turned cold.

He studied criminal investigation.

They have a natural sensitivity to micro-expressions.

Hou Liangping's unusual excitement.

This eagerness to see him suffer misfortune.

That's too deliberate.

In addition, there was Hou Liangping's previous open provocation in the cafeteria.

A name.

It came to mind for Qi Tongwei.

Whistleblower.

That's him, Hou Liangping.

After finishing his meal, Qi Tongwei did not return to his dormitory.

Instead, they went directly to a black sedan at the back gate of the school.

The car window rolled down.

Liang Cheng's angular face was revealed.

"Brother Liang."

"I suspect it's Hou Liangping."

Qi Tongwei got into the car and said in a low voice.

"His reaction was very abnormal."

"And he was always jealous that I got that spot."

Liang Cheng nodded.

A hint of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"There's no doubt it's him, he's definitely a scoundrel."

"However, investigations require evidence."

"We cannot convict someone based on our feelings."

Liang Cheng snapped his fingers.

Li Hao turned around from the passenger seat.

He was carrying a black leather suitcase.

"Brother Cheng, everything is ready."

"Let's go then."

Liang Cheng said calmly.

"In this era without surveillance."

"Money is the best form of surveillance."

Several small shops and a post office near the school.

Li Hao brought several of his men.

They pushed the door open and entered.

No nonsense.

He simply slapped several hundred-yuan bills onto the counter.

"Boss, I need to ask you something."

Have you seen this student in the last couple of days?

Li Hao took out a photo of Hou Liangping.

"Did he come to buy envelopes or stamps?"

"Or did you send anything?"

Late 90s.

A few hundred yuan.

It's equivalent to half a month's salary for an average person.

Money paves the way.

No luck.

In just half a day.

The owner of a small shop located at a remote intersection.

After receiving a "memory fee" of one thousand yuan.

His eyes lit up instantly.

"I've seen it! I've seen it!"

"I have a strong impression of this kid!"

"The day before yesterday, very early in the morning, before it was even fully light."

"He was wearing a hat and acting suspiciously."

"I came specifically to buy those large kraft paper envelopes."

"They even asked me for those express stamps."

"I was wondering what the student was sending in such a hurry."

The boss pointed to Hou Liangping in the photo.

"That's him! I'd recognize him even if he were ashes!"

Li Hao took out a voice recorder.

"Boss, could you please repeat what you just said?"

……

inside the car.

Li Hao handed the recording pen and the signed testimony from the boss to Liang Cheng.

"Brother Cheng, the evidence is irrefutable."

"This kid can't escape."

"Should I just throw this thing at school right now?"

"Or should we just hand it over to the police?"

"Sue him for false accusation and framing!"

"Kill that bastard!"

Li Hao looked fierce.

Liang Cheng listened to the boss's confident voice in the recording.

Looking at Hou Liangping's face in the photo, distorted with jealousy.

A cold smile curled at the corner of his lips.

"No rush."

Liang Cheng shook his head.

"Throw it out now."

"You can only kill one fly."

"That's too easy on him."

"Moreover, Hou Liangping is just a clown."

"She was a tool used by the Zhao family."

"We want to fish."

"It's Zhao Lichun, this big fish."

Liang Cheng put the evidence away.

His eyes gleamed with the light of a hunter.

"Hold back but don't release."

"Let him keep jumping around."

"To make him feel like he's going to win."

"To make the Zhao family think we have no power to fight back."

"The higher the stage, the better."

"At that time, you'll be smashed to pieces when you fall."

"It's not just Hou Liangping."

"And those people standing behind him."