At the pinnacle of power: parachuted into your hometown as a leader right from the start!

As she spoke, Wang Chunhua took off her shirt, revealing that her body was covered in bruises.

Seeing this, Wang Qing looked at his son in silence, his heart filled with helplessness and despair.

After hearing what his son said, he realized that this matter was not his son's fault.

"What should we do with the old man?"

Wang Chunhua's mother, Hu Fang, looked at Wang Qing with a face full of heartache and anxiety.

Wang Qing sighed deeply, his face full of helplessness.

"What else can we do? Sell the house to pay off the debt. We can't fight these people!"

"Dad, that's twenty thousand yuan! Even if we sell everything we own, we can't pay it back. If you ask me, I'll grab a knife and fight them to the death! I'd rather die!"

Wang Chunhua's eyes were full of ferocity, clearly indicating that he was also very frustrated.

Wang Qing glared at his son with annoyance.

"Fight? What do you have to fight them with? How many can you kill? What will happen to our family after you die? Your mother and I are old enough to not care, but what about your wife and son?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Chunhua's temper deflated instantly, and she lost all her temper.

Yes, he could risk his life, but what would happen to his wife and son after he went?

What should my family do?

Wang Qing picked up a cigarette, took a deep drag, and slowly began to speak.

"Here's what we'll do: son, you divorce Ningxiu, then let your eldest grandson go back to Ningxiu's parents' home with her. Our family can pool our resources to sell the house, borrow some money, and pay it back slowly later!"

At this moment, his wife, Hu Fang, looked anxious on her aged face.

"Return it? How can we return it? Why don't we go ask Xiao Jian? Isn't his father-in-law an official? Maybe he can put in a good word for us?"

Wang Qing waved his hand, his face remaining silent.

"Why bother asking others for help with something like this? It's not a good thing anyway. Besides, just because someone's father-in-law is an official doesn't mean he has to help you. Xiao Jian's family is already quite poor compared to others. If we go and ask them for help, aren't we just putting them in a difficult position?"

"I'll go ask Lao Jiang tomorrow if they want our house. Didn't his son find a girlfriend? Maybe they'll want to live separately after they get married."

Wang Chunhua listened silently to her father's arrangements.

His wife, Song Ningxiu, sat to the side, wiping away tears.

Seeing this, Wang Qing sighed deeply and looked at Song Ningxiu with a face full of guilt.

"Ningxiu, our family has wronged you. Don't worry, we're still family. We'll pay for Da Sun's tuition and living expenses every month."

Song Ningxiu simply nodded, then said with some reluctance.

"Dad, can I not divorce Chunhua?"

Wang Qing waved his hand.

"Let's just get a divorce, so that nothing will involve you and Da Sun in the future."

Looking at his wife, Wang Chunhua felt a pang of guilt and reluctance, but he also knew that his father was right.

Just then, someone knocked on Wang Chunhua's door again.

"Old Wang? Are you home, Old Wang?"

An elderly man stood outside the door, his face filled with shock. He had also come over after seeing the local news.

"I'm home, come in!"

After Wang Qing finished speaking, he told his family members to compose themselves.

Upon hearing the sound, Grandpa Zheng immediately stepped inside, his steps hurried, clearly eager to share the good news with his old friend.

"Old Wang, I just saw a whole bunch of people coming out of your house? What happened?"

Wang Qing waved his hand, indicating that nothing was wrong, and at this moment he could even manage a forced smile.

Seeing this, Grandpa Zheng didn't bother to ask any more questions and immediately started telling Wang Qing and his family about Jiang Feng.

"Old Wang, do you know what that Jiang family kid is doing back here?"

Wang Qing frowned slightly.

"Isn't it just about meeting your girlfriend's parents?"

Grandpa Zheng smiled mysteriously.

"Not only that, do you know who I just saw on our local news?"

"That Jiang kid! The one who got into Peking University, he came back to our county and became the secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission."

"I saw that news report; he was the only young man in the room, and he looked so smug!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Qing looked at Old Master Zheng with a face full of shock.

"Old Zheng, you're not kidding, are you? What kind of official is this Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission?"

It was obvious that Old Master Zheng had already inquired about the situation before coming over.

"Hehe, Lao Wang, you don't know this, do you? This Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission is a higher-ranking official than the deputy county head, and several ranks higher than our township head!"

When Wang Qing and his family heard the news, their eyes were filled with disbelief.

An official with a higher rank than the deputy county head? Is this the kind of capable person that can come from their mountain village? How old is Xiaofeng? How is this possible?

"Old Zheng, you're not kidding me, are you?"

Wang Qing snapped out of his daze and looked at Old Master Zheng, asking a question.

Grandpa Zheng rolled his eyes in annoyance.

"Nonsense, why would I lie to you about something like this?"

After Grandpa Zheng spoke for a while longer and left, a glimmer of hope emerged in the hearts of Wang Qing's family.

"Dad, if Xiaofeng really becomes this Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission, do you think he'll be able to handle our affairs?"

Wang Chunhua looked at her father with a hint of expectation in her eyes.

Wang Qing took a deep drag of his cigarette and then nodded slightly.

"It's possible he'll help. After all, our family helped a lot back then, whether it was when her mother was sick or when she went to school. But he's only just taken office, and we don't even know if this is true or not. Who knows if Old Zheng is joking?"

"Chunhua, go and find out if this is true or false. If it is, maybe our family can really be saved!"

Wang Chunhua immediately nodded and then ran out excitedly.

He returned shortly afterward, his eyes brimming with excitement.

"Dad, it's true. Xiaofeng really became the secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission. I just asked Uncle Gao and Uncle Li, and they both know."

Wang Qing took a deep breath, then said, looking slightly tired.

"Then let's go to Xiaofeng's house tomorrow and explain why we're selling the house. As for whether they'll help, that's up to fate!"

Wang Chunhua immediately nodded. As long as there is hope, that's good. What people fear is never danger, but the absence of hope!

Meanwhile, CICC's leaders, far away in Kyoto, suddenly received a message.

"What? What did you say? Jiang Feng has returned to Liaoning and Zhejiang provinces? Is it true?"

Jiao Jianhua, Chairman and Party Secretary of CICC, had a look of anger on his face.

Such a promising talent, and he's just sent to Liaoning and Zhejiang provinces like this? Although I, as a vice-ministerial level official, don't have as much power as Yu Shuming in other departments, I'm not afraid of him.

Soon, his call reached Yu Shuming's cell phone.

"Old Yu, what do you mean? Even if Xiao Jiang offended you, you can't just throw him away in Liaoning and Zhejiang provinces. If you don't want to train him, then hand him over to me."

Yu Shuming couldn't help but smile when he heard Jiao Jianhua's slightly angry tone.

"Haha, Lao Jiao, look how anxious you are again. Xiao Jiang is my student, how could I possibly harm him?"

"The trip to Liaoning and Zhejiang provinces was a decision we made together; he even brought it up with me first!"