Reaching the Pinnacle: Starting from Joining the Discipline Inspection Commission

Wang Feng looked at the young man on the stage, his gaze cold.

Regardless of whether he was sent by Jia Xuguang, his malicious intent is truly despicable.

"How can you prove that you are Wang Feng?"

"Can you stand up for what you said? As far as I know, the government has always wanted to solve the problem of poverty among the people, and you even said at the morning market that you would definitely help us solve our difficulties. Was it all a lie?"

Upon hearing Wang Feng's words, the young man chuckled.

"Comrade, as I just said, it's genuine. This is my work ID; you can all take a look..."

As he spoke, he took out a fake work ID that he had obtained through a third party, waved it in front of him, and then looked at Wang Feng, continuing:

"As for your second question, buddy, you seem pretty capable, so why can't you figure it out?"

"That's just bureaucratic talk. In reality, the city sent me here just to make a show of it. Think about it, if it could really be solved, it would have been solved long ago. Why has it dragged on until now?"

As soon as the young man finished speaking, another uproar erupted in the crowd. Several villagers had already been persuaded and were clamoring to go to the county to demand an explanation.

Seeing this, Wang Feng's gaze toward the young man grew even colder.

This person's words and actions reveal a corrupt and unethical character; his intentions are despicable.

He was very glad he came today, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable.

If things continue this way, these villagers will be completely unable to resist the instigation of the young people.

He was also curious about who had thrown him the note; without the other person's reminder, he would probably still be in the dark.

"Comrade, do you have any further questions?"

The young man's name was Jia Liang.

He is the son of the Eighth Master.

After hearing that his father had been arrested, he went to Jia Xuguang to learn the whole story.

When he learned that everything was caused by Wang Feng, he immediately wanted to settle accounts with Wang Feng.

Jia Xuguang told him that if he could incite the villagers of Niujia Village to cause trouble, he would have a way to make Wang Feng pay the price.

Jia Xuguang is the current head of the Jia family, and given his usual prestige, Jia Liang believed him without a doubt. So he rushed to Niujia Village and used Wang Feng's name to mislead the crowd.

Seeing that Wang Feng remained silent, Jia Liang raised an eyebrow and looked at him with a smile.

Wang Feng looked at Jia Liang and chuckled.

"So, according to you, we're just waiting to die?"

"No!"

Jia Liang shook his head, a triumphant smile spreading across his face.

"Actually, I shouldn't have said these things, as it's not in line with my position, but I just couldn't stand it anymore."

"Everyone has a heart, and seeing my fellow villagers living in such hardship makes my heart ache. Fine, I'll risk getting fired and give everyone an idea..."

Jia Liang looked troubled.

"What idea?"

Someone immediately chimed in. Wang Feng looked at the speaker, who had blond hair and was clearly not a villager from Niujia Village.

"The reason the city sent me here is simply because they're worried about people causing trouble..."

"I understand."

The blond guy in charge of cooperating put on a look of sudden realization.

"Fellow villagers, you all understood what he meant, right... Those officials think I'm easy to bully. Since that's the case, then we'll go and demand an explanation!"

"Yes, we demand an explanation!"

"..."

As Huang Mao finished speaking, several voices echoed from the crowd. Wang Feng looked at them one by one and immediately realized that none of them were from Niujia Village.

"etc…"

Seeing that the time was right, Jia Liang quickly waved his hand and continued, "Folks, I have a small request: please don't say that I, Wang Feng, asked you to do this, okay?"

Wang Feng chuckled upon hearing this.

Isn't this blatant sarcasm?

He said he wouldn't say it was him who taught him, but in reality, he was telling everyone this through his own methods.

Go ahead, and when you get there, just say that Wang Feng told you to do it this way.

The people in the village are different from those in the city; they don't have as many tricks up their sleeves. If someone deliberately guides them, everything will be exposed.

"Wang Feng, don't worry, you're doing this for our own good, we definitely won't betray you."

"Yes, we certainly won't say that Wang Feng told us to do this."

"..."

The group of men with yellow hair and his companions talked back and forth, and in an instant, the villagers of Niujia Village were also somewhat tempted.

"Old Party Secretary, you look so worried. Are you unwilling to do this?"

Upon hearing Jia Liang speak, Wang Feng followed his gaze and saw an elderly man, about eighty years old, at the very front of the crowd, his brow furrowing slightly after hearing Jia Liang's words.

He was the former Party Secretary of Niujia Village.

As a highly respected figure in the village, his opinions have always been crucial.

"Comrade Wang Feng, isn't this a bit inappropriate? Isn't it just adding to the government's burden?"

Niu Dashan looked at Jia Liang, his face showing a conflicted expression.

He said this because he had also been in charge of the work when he was young and knew that the government was in a difficult position in some matters.

But given the current situation...

Niujia Village is located in a remote area. In the past, people could fill their stomachs with the harvest of crops. However, with the land being requisitioned and the compensation being delayed, many people have already reached their breaking point.

With winter fast approaching, if we don't find a solution soon, many people may not survive the winter.

"Old Party Secretary, even at a time like this, why are you still worrying about those officials?"

Some actual villagers spoke up.

"We're barely surviving. Look at the third brother's children, they're all skin and bones. If this continues, will our village still be a village?"

"Yes, old Party Secretary, we know you're kind-hearted, but that's no excuse for them to bully us..."

Then another villager spoke up.

"Alright, I'll send a few people to the county. If the county doesn't give me an explanation, I'll go to the city. In short, this isn't over until I get an explanation!"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

As more and more people got involved, the old Party Secretary could only nod helplessly.

Seeing this, Jia Liang was overjoyed.

Wang Feng, Wang Feng, when the villagers start talking, they'll all say it was you who made them do it this way. Hmph, let's see how you explain that then.

"Here's what I'll do. When I come over, I'll have someone bring a large bus that can seat thirty or forty people. Those who want to go, get ready to go. Let's resolve this as soon as possible so everyone can have a peaceful and happy New Year."

"Director Wang is such a kind person!"

Upon hearing this, Huang Mao and his group quickly offered compliments and echoed the sentiments, and some villagers also showed excitement on their faces.

"Brother-in-law, what should we do?"

Zhao Zihua came to Wang Feng's side. Wang Feng glanced at Jia Liang, who was arranging for everyone to get into the car not far away, and a sharp glint flashed in his eyes.

"You recorded it all, right?"

Zhao Zihua nodded and handed the recorded video to Wang Feng.

Wang Feng glanced at it, then looked at Jia Liang, who was smiling broadly, and made a decision in his heart.

"Let's go, get in the car, back to the county!"

Seeing that Wang Feng and Zhao Zihua were also going to take the bus, Jia Liang's eyes flashed, and he immediately said, "You're going to the city too? How about you ride in my car?"

Wang Feng hesitated for a moment, and Jia Liang, noticing this, assumed he was worried about safety.

"Dude, don't worry, it's just going to a county. I'm going back anyway, it's on my way."

Hearing Jia Liang say this, Wang Feng nodded. He also wanted to take this opportunity to find out about Jia Liang's background, so he got into Jia Liang's Mercedes-Benz with Zhao Zihua.

On the road.

Jia Liang received a call from Jia Xuguang. Because it was on speakerphone, Wang Feng heard their conversation clearly.

"How's it going?"

"Uncle, don't worry, everything is going smoothly, we're already on our way to the county town."

"That's good."

"By the way, Wang Feng might have gone to Niujia Village. Did you guys not run into him?"

Wang Feng was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"How is that possible?"

Jia Liang laughed and continued, "I had already sent people to keep watch at the bus station before I came, but I didn't receive any news."

"Okay, that's good!"

"Liangzi, your dad's chances of getting out depend on this. You absolutely can't be careless, you hear me?"

"Understood!"

"By the way, Uncle, do you have a picture of Wang Feng? A few of my brothers want to see it... you know what I mean..."

Jia Xuguang was silent for a moment, then said, "I'll send you a copy," and hung up the phone.

Ding!

Upon hearing the WeChat notification sound, Wang Feng and Zhao Zihua exchanged a glance, both feeling somewhat nervous.

"Dude, you look a lot like Wang Feng. You wouldn't happen to be Wang Feng, would you?"

Jia Liang glanced at the photo, then looked at Wang Feng through the rearview mirror, and blurted out a sentence.

"Yeah?"

"Yes, please take a look..."

Jia Liang stared at the photo for a long time, and the more he looked, the more something seemed off. He simply parked the car on the side of the road and looked at the photo repeatedly between Wang Feng and the photo.

"Dude, tell me the truth, you're not really Wang Feng, are you?"

Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, Wang Feng simply nodded.

"You're right, I am the Wang Feng you're talking about..."