Names: Uncle Zhao Mengsheng, Father-in-law Pei Yihong

The plane took off smoothly.

Ding Yizhen pressed the call button as soon as she sat down.

"Flight attendant, a bottle of red wine, please!"

The flight attendant quickly brought over the drinks.

Ding Yizhen swirled his glass, a smug look on his face. This time, getting the project approval from Zhao Dehan went incredibly smoothly, and he was feeling quite pleased with himself.

He turned his head and saw that Qi Tongwei next to him had an outstanding demeanor, so he took the initiative to raise his glass.

"Sir, what's your name? Would you do me the honor of having a drink?"

Qi Tongwei didn't even lift his eyelids. "Thank you, but I won't drink."

Ding Yizhen curled his lip, looking disdainful: "You're obviously unsophisticated. This is a mainstream brand of red wine, it sells very well, both domestically and internationally!"

Qi Tongwei uttered two or three words indifferently: "Country bumpkin."

Without him.

Because Qi Tongwei and Wang Dalu were too familiar with each other, it was Qi Tongwei who suggested the trademark registration to Wang Dalu.

Ding Yizhen's face froze, and he immediately exploded.

"Hey! You think you're so great? Who's the bumpkin? Your whole family are bumpkins."

Cheng Du leaned forward and said, "Hey, watch your mouth. Nobody wants your lousy wine. Red wine isn't for drinking, it's for savoring. One, two, five plus one, two, five."

Think about it carefully.

Ding Yizhen was so embarrassed that he started yelling on the spot.

"You just wait! Once we get to Jingzhou and fall into my hands, I'll make you pay dearly!"

The flight attendant walked over quickly.

"Sir, please keep quiet on the plane. We are about to enter the stratosphere."

Ding Yizhen shut up sullenly and glared fiercely at Qi Tongwei.

We'll see how it goes, like looking at the accounts while riding a donkey.

Qi Tongwei and Cheng Du completely ignored him, both closing their eyes to rest, not even bothering to give him a glance.

Ding Yizhen was seething with anger, unsure whether to sit or stand, so embarrassed that she could dig her toes out of her skin.

He brought shame upon himself.

Qi Tongwei felt nothing; he even felt a little amused.

With such limited cunning and temper, how dare they act so arrogantly in Jingzhou?

In this life, he'll see how long Ding Yizhen can keep jumping around.

The best is yet to come.

The plane landed at Gyeongju Airport.

The cabin door opened, and passengers got up one after another to collect their luggage.

As soon as Ding Yizhen got off the plane, he rushed forward, took out his phone to dial a number, and cursed under his breath.

"Just you wait. You dare to act tough with me now that you're on my turf? Today I'll show you who owns Jingzhou."

His fingers flew across the screen as he contacted Chen Shan, the director of the Public Security Bureau of Handong Province.

Chen Shan is Chen Hai's older brother and Chen Yanshi's eldest son.

As soon as the call connected, Ding Yizhen blurted out, "Director Chen, I'm at Jingzhou Airport. I ran into two arrogant bastards who don't know their place at all..."

Before he could finish speaking, he tripped, his hand trembled, and his phone fell to the ground with a "thud".

The screen instantly cracked open with long, spiderweb-like patterns.

Ding Yizhen's expression changed, and he hurriedly bent down to pick it up.

The moment his fingers touched the phone case, a black leather shoe stepped on the back of his hand with a force that was neither too light nor too heavy.

Ding Yizhen cried out in pain.

"Ouch—who the hell stepped on my hand!"

Cheng Du withdrew his foot, expressionless, without even glancing at him.

"Don't block the way in the airport's public areas. Good dogs don't block the way."

Ding Yizhen's face contorted in pain as he clutched his fingers and hopped around.

Just as he was about to lash out, he spotted a figure walking quickly towards him from a distance.

The man had broad shoulders and a straight back. He was dressed in a crisp police uniform and exuded a calm and composed aura. He was Zhang Qi, the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau of Handong Province.

As if grasping at a straw, Ding Yizhen immediately pointed at Qi Tongwei and Cheng Du and shouted.

"Director Zhang! Director Zhang, you've finally arrived!"

Those two are so wicked!

Not only did they insult me, but they also stepped on my hand! Look, my phone is broken!

Ding Yizhen thought it was someone sent by Chen Shan.

But it shouldn't be this fast!

It seems I was overthinking things.

Zhang Qi sized up Qi Tongwei and Cheng Du, and when he looked at Ding Yizhen, he had already reverted to his usual cold and businesslike demeanor.

Qi Tongwei calmly asked, "Zhang Qi, do you think we're bad?"

Zhang Qi straightened up. "Tongwei, if you're considered a bad guy, then there aren't many good people left in Handong."

Ding Yizhen froze on the spot.

He never imagined that these two seemingly unfamiliar people would have this kind of relationship with the deputy director of the provincial department.

He wasn't giving up, and shamelessly went over to her.

"Director Zhang, since we're all on the same side, could you give me a ride back to the city?"

Zhang Qi shook his head directly.

"These two are distinguished guests. There are no seats in the car. Mayor Ding, you'll have to figure something out yourself."

Ding Yizhen's face turned pale and then red, he was so angry that his teeth itched, but he didn't dare to say another word.

Because Cheng Du had a gun tucked into his waistband.

That's absolutely terrifying.

An arrogant guy.

We must find Chen Shan and get him to take charge of the public security system. These people who can just grab guns are too dangerous.

He cursed Qi Tongwei and Cheng Du a thousand times in his heart, but seeing Cheng Du's gun, he didn't dare to lose his temper.

I feel so frustrated.

Waaah!

Qi Tongwei and Cheng Du got into the car one after the other. As soon as the door closed, Ding Yizhen stood there all alone, like an abandoned turtle.

In the car.

Zhang Qi stepped on the gas and drove out of the parking lot, and the two people in the back seat immediately burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, this Ding Yizhen, he still wants to put on airs as mayor, doesn't he know who he's dealing with?"

Cheng Du laughed so hard he slapped his thigh.

Zhang Qi laughed along, "This guy always acts arrogantly in Jingzhou, but he's finally met his match today."

Qi Tongwei leaned back in his chair, his eyes calm.

The more you jump, the harder you fall.

Zhang Qi glanced at him in the rearview mirror: "Tongwei, where do we go first?"

Without a second thought, Qi Tongwei said, "Go see my teacher, Gao Yuliang."

Cheng Du immediately chimed in, "I'll go too. It's been so long since I've seen Teacher Gao."

Zhang Qi nodded: "Okay, I'll take you directly to the Provincial Party Committee Compound No. 3."

Qi Tongwei took out his phone and contacted Gao Yuliang.

The call was answered quickly.

"Teacher, it's me, Tongwei."

Gao Yuliang's voice came from the other end, "Tongwei? Where are you?"

He learned that his prized student, Qi Tongwei, was coming to Handong.

Gao Yuliang was very happy.

"I've already landed in Jingzhou. I'll go visit you with Cheng Du in a bit."

Gao Yuliang was visibly pleased: "Great! I'm at home in the No. 3 compound of the Provincial Party Committee. You can come right over."

"Okay, we'll be right there."

After hanging up the phone, the car drove smoothly into the provincial party committee's residential area.

Zhang Qi parked the car outside the gate and handed over the two boxes of gifts he had prepared.

"Brother Tongwei, I won't go in. I have things to do at the provincial department. You two talk."

Call me anytime if you need anything.

"Okay, you go ahead and do your thing."

Zhang Qi drove away, while Qi Tongwei and Cheng Du carried the gifts and walked into the No. 3 compound of the Provincial Party Committee.

The courtyard wasn't large, but it was kept clean and elegant.

Gao Yuliang was carrying a watering can and slowly watering the flowers by the flower bed.

Hearing footsteps, he turned around and his eyes lit up instantly.

"Tongwei! Chengdu!"

Gao Yuliang put down the kettle, quickly walked over, grabbed Qi Tongwei's arm, and looked him up and down.

"Finally here, finally here!"

After many years apart, Gao Yuliang was overjoyed to see his master and disciple again.