Nominal: Student Union? The school's Youth League Committee!

They had already received confirmation of Zhao Lichun's departure.

"Xiao Ai, how's the person I asked you to keep an eye on doing now?" Zhong Zhengguo's voice came from the phone.

"Dad, we've been keeping an eye on it, and now we just need the right opportunity!" Zhong Xiaoai said honestly.

"Alright, we can begin!" Zhong Zhengguo said.

"Zhao Lichun has already set off, and he's expected to arrive in Beijing tonight!"

"The meeting is about to begin!"

"If we can seize this opportunity, our lives will be much easier from now on!"

"I understand, Dad!" Zhong Xiaoai said with a hint of excitement.

As soon as Zhong Xiaoai hung up the phone, Hou Liangping eagerly came over.

"Xiao Ai, isn't it time to start?"

"What did Dad say?"

Zhong Xiaoai glanced helplessly at Hou Liangping, then nodded.

"Dad says we can start now!"

During this period, with me keeping Hou Liangping in check, he was quite obedient, and I was also quite satisfied with my life during this time.

So now, looking at Hou Liangping, we can actually give him some face.

"I'll go right away!" Hou Liangping said, jumping up and heading outside.

"Wait a minute!" Zhong Xiaoai shouted, covering her forehead.

"What's wrong, Xiao Ai?" Hou Liangping didn't dare to be negligent and turned around to ask.

At the same time, I am also a little worried.

"Xiao Ai, I've been watching for so long, and it was only at the very end that I gave that final shudder!"

"You're not asking me to quit, are you?"

"Can you be a little more composed?" Zhong Xiaoai said.

"I'm not telling you to quit, but the last leg of a journey is the hardest. Especially at this stage, you need to calm down and be cautious!"

"I understand, Xiao Ai, don't worry, there won't be any problems!" Hou Liangping patted his chest and assured Zhong Xiao Ai.

"Okay, let's go then!" Zhong Xiaoai looked at Hou Liangping, and although she felt he was still a bit impulsive, considering...

He already had his own people suppressing the rebellion, and now most of the people he's assigned are his own subordinates.

Hou Liangping was instructed to report anything to him, so there shouldn't be any problems.

He opened his mouth, but in the end said nothing, and just watched Hou Liangping run out.

After escaping, Hou Liangping immediately took out his phone and began contacting those people.

"Xiao Sun, I hereby order you to begin the operation!"

"Xiao Wang, I order you to begin the operation immediately!"

Hou Liangping called them one by one, his tone and posture exuding arrogance.

After everyone had arrived, Hou Liangping raised an eyebrow.

"Let's go, let's set off, let's take action!"

"Director Hou!" Someone asked, puzzled when they saw that only Hou Liangping had come out by himself.

"What?" Hou Liangping glanced at the man sideways.

"Hasn't Director Zhong come out?"

Upon hearing this, Hou Liangping's face immediately turned red, and his eyes widened as if he wanted to devour someone.

However, before Hou Liangping could say anything, Xiao Wang's phone rang.

"Director Chung!"

"Xiao Wang, has Director Hou already met up with you?"

"We've rendezvoused, Director Zhong. Are we really going to proceed?"

"action!"

Upon hearing this, Hou Liangping's expression darkened further, his eyes filled with resentment and bitterness.

But when they met those people's eyes, they disappeared again.

"Let's go!" Hou Liangping's voice was somewhat shrill as he shouted to the people around him.

"Yes!" they shouted in unison, their imposing manner finally calming Hou Liangping down considerably.

Hou Liangping led his men directly to a somewhat old-fashioned building.

"Is this the place?" Hou Liangping asked the people behind him with great confidence.

"Director Hou, this is it!" The person following behind said expressionlessly.

"Let's go!" Hou Liangping casually beckoned to the people behind him, then swayed as he walked upstairs and knocked on the door.

To the surprise of a middle-aged cadre eating noodles inside, Hou Liangping walked in, acting as if he were no stranger to the place.

Moreover, Hou Liangping particularly enjoyed this feeling, watching those who were usually arrogant and powerful now filled with regret and weeping bitterly in front of him.

This is so satisfying for him. How glamorous these people used to be?

But before him, they could only bow their heads one by one; and this was only the beginning.

Just wait, sooner or later, he will climb step by step to the top. He's going to do it... (I'm getting off-topic.)

In short, he wanted to make all those who had looked down on him before grovel at his feet.

Even those people you never dared to think about before, you might still have a chance to meet them in the future.

Thinking about Hou Liangping, a slight, somewhat lewd smile appeared on his face.

"Hmph!" The person behind Hou Liangping snorted as he looked at Hou Liangping's embarrassing appearance.

"Director Zhao, is this all you're eating? A bowl of noodles with minced meat sauce is all you're going to have?" Hou Liangping launched into his sarcastic mode.

"Isn't this how most people in our country eat?"

"If every ordinary person could eat a bowl of this kind of zha jiang mian (noodles with soybean paste), that would be a real blessing!"

"But you're not just some ordinary citizen!" Hou Liangping said with a slight smile.

"You're a government official, a high-ranking section chief!"

"Someone offered you a ministerial position in exchange, but you wouldn't trade!" Hou Liangping said, his sense of satisfaction growing stronger.

"You little comrade!" Director Zhao began to criticize.

This time, Hou Liangping really put on a great show. He could have easily settled things earlier and set off with his men, but instead, he deliberately played games with the people in front of him.

Watching him go from being calm and collected at the beginning to breaking down as a farmer's son who dared not spend a single penny, Hou Liangping stood on his high ground and began to reprimand and criticize him wantonly.

Only in this way can we seem to find a reason for his existence.

"Tell me, who gave you the money?" Hou Liangping asked, seeing that Director Zhao was already on the verge of collapse.

"Director Hou!" Upon hearing this, the expression on the person behind him changed.

"What? I'm the team leader for this operation. Don't I even have the right to ask questions?" Hou Liangping shouted.

"Director Hou, Director Zhong previously instructed us that all we need to do is arrest the people!"

"Interrogation requires specialized personnel!"

"Or Director Zhong could interrogate him personally!"

Hou Liangping's face turned red again.

Do you even know who I am?

Do you know what you're wearing on your chest?

"If we had asked sooner, how much time could we have saved, and how much loss could we have avoided?"

"If anything goes wrong at this time, can you take responsibility?"

"I'll speak to Director Zhong!"

"Now, get out of here. I'll take responsibility for everything here!" Hou Liangping shouted.

As Director Zhao listened to Hou Liangping's words, a glint of shrewdness flashed in his eyes.

As I mentioned before, I am the son of a farmer and come from a poor family, but I have managed to get to where I am today.

For someone without connections, reaching the level of a division-level cadre is practically the ceiling for ordinary people.

Not to mention, this is a division-level cadre in Beijing, a division chief whom even a minister wouldn't replace.

While that might be a bit of an exaggeration, it's enough to show how valuable his position as a section chief is.

Without ability, shrewdness, cunning, and resourcefulness, could he have gotten to where he is today? Dream on!

Even if it's just someone else's gloves, not just anyone can make them. Otherwise, why couldn't the author be in this position?

Judging from Hou Liangping's behavior and the words spoken by the people around him, Director Zhao seemed to have learned quite a bit about the situation.