Rebirth: Back to 1991 as the richest man

A Santana was driving rapidly towards Nancheng, without slowing down on the bumpy road. The people in the car were swaying and almost falling apart.

"What happened? Why did you kidnap me?"

Tan Ji covered his eyes and spoke in a low voice. He didn't even dare to look into the eyes of Li Qihong and Hao Yidou, looking extremely cowardly.

"Did I offend you Chengde in some way? Oh, by the way, when the inspection team was investigating Vice-Director Sun, I did something wrong. Because it was not like this, I would not have beaten me like this. I apologize to Vice-Director Sun!"

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again..."

Suddenly, Tan Ji shook his head and kept admitting his mistake and pleading. When he raised his head and grabbed Li Qihong's arm, his eyes were filled with tears.

"Dad, can I call you dad? Let me go. Please, I can kneel down for you! Besides, I am a division-level cadre, and I am still on my way to pick up Deputy Secretary Guang. My nature is extremely bad.

But I won’t argue with you about these things. Really, Sun Tzu is talking nonsense! Besides, you are working for others, so you don’t have to risk your own future, right? "

Tan Ji continued to ramble on, feeling particularly emotional, especially the expression on this man's face, which showed the image of an honest, knowledgeable cadre who only knew how to do his job.

"I grabbed the pleats out of your dad's leather jacket!"

Li Qihong withdrew his arm and touched the leather surface distressedly, with the face of a common man.

"You're like your mother!" Li Qihong raised his hand and slapped Tan Ji, and put his fingers on his eyes. The man suddenly shook violently!

"Ah..." Tan Ji retched. The pain caused every muscle in his face to spasm and his body to sway uncontrollably.

"Don't squeeze your daddy!"

Hao Yidou, who was on the other side of the back row, grabbed the handle, jumped up, and kicked Tan Ji fiercely.

"squeeze!"

"Squeeze more!"

"Squeeze it for me!"

Hao Yidou let out a low growl from his throat and kept exerting force at the same time.

Because the noise was too loud, Jia Xugang, who was driving in the front seat, had to hold the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and the car body was shifting.

How cruel Tan Ji is, Hao Yidou and Li Qihong have lingering fears. These elites in Chengde will all receive stock dividends in the future, and each of them will be more precious than the other, so they are extremely harsh.

"Ahhhh...ahhhh...huh huh..."

Tan Ji gasped for air, his face turned pale, and he buried his head in his knees. He did not dare to say another word, and even heard a "didi-dip" tinnitus.

"Stop pretending in front of your father. You were not such a coward when you killed Han Miao and Guo Zhen. What? You don't dare to jump?"

Li Qihong pinched the back of Tan Ji's neck and asked sarcastically.

"What do you mean by this? Han Miao and Guo Zhen are dead? But this has nothing to do with me!"

Tanji shook his head weakly. He wanted to smoke, so he reached into his pocket.

"What are you going to do!" Li Qihong exclaimed and stepped on Tan Ji's arm.

"Ah! What's wrong!" Hao Yidou leaned against the car door and kicked Tan Ji with his legs.

"Get a cigarette! Let me have a cigarette!" Tan Ji shouted in pain, breathing heavily, as if he would faint at any time.

"It's smoke!" Hao Yidou finally sat upright.

Li Qihong reached into Tan Ji's pocket and found out that it was a pack of Huazi. He lit one and smoked one himself, and then gave Hao Yidou and Jia Xugang some cigarettes, but not to Tan Ji.

"Give me one." Tan Ji stretched out his hand.

"Hehe." Li Qihong had a mean smile on his face, opened the window, and threw the cigarette out, "I won't smoke it for you even if I throw it away!"

Tan Ji was stunned at the moment, staring straight at this man, thinking to himself, Chengde people are all the best.

"Yes, don't smoke this grandson even if you throw it away. I'll piss you off." Hao Yidou agreed excitedly aside.

"Haha, nothing will happen to me. Li Minyang can't touch me. He is the one who kills people. There are people in Jingping who can touch him."

Suddenly, Tan Ji's expression turned cold, and this was his true appearance.

Li Qihong and Hao Yidou looked at each other, and they stopped talking. The car became more and more bumpy...

......

At about two o'clock yesterday morning, Wang Zhiying hurried to Secretary Huang's house. The two sat on the sofa and talked, and they were not ready to leave until early in the morning.

But before leaving, Huang Zhiyuan personally made breakfast for Wang Zhiying.

"Zhiying, just sit down and don't do anything. I'll get it for you. Be obedient and obey the arrangements."

Huang Zhiyuan pressed Wang Zhiying's shoulders to prevent him from getting up. Although he seemed to be speaking gently, every word of the secretary had a special hint.

So Wang Zhiying obeyed the arrangement, sat on the chair honestly, and took the soy milk from Secretary Huang with both hands.

Before Secretary Huang "served", Wang Zhiying had already confessed the facts of his crime.

"Now that Liang Chengye, Zhou Qing and other criminal gangs have been arrested one after another, Guangyun Company will definitely not be able to get out, but it is hard to say how far they can dig out. I am only worried now."

Secretary Huang suddenly put down his chopsticks and looked up at Wang Zhiying.

"Are you afraid that Hu Qingxing will commit suicide for no apparent reason?"

Wang Zhiying rushed to speak out.

"Correct."

Huang Ziyuan nodded heavily.

If Hu Qingxing dies and the case has to be suspended, it will be difficult to affect Guang Zimao, so other evidence is needed.

"Is it the detachment leader's case? What do you need me to do?" Wang Zhiying asked quickly, and he was now completely dependent on Secretary Huang.

"Who walked into the Santana that was burned?" Huang Ziyuan asked in a deep voice.

"Tanji."

"It's this guy again."

"He is not as simple as he seems. He killed the detachment leader and burned the car."

"Tan Ji..." Suddenly, Secretary Huang's gentle face became solemn, with a calm and powerful aura, "Tan Ji was just caught by Chengde's people, you have to help sing a song Play, so that you can get away with your crimes and make meritorious deeds."

"Tan Ji? Didn't Sun Xuwei say that he was caught on the spot yesterday?" Wang Zhiying suddenly realized that he had fallen into the trap of Huang Ziyuan and Li Minyang, and he was crushed by the last straw.

"Ok?"

Secretary Huang's tone worsened.

"Secretary Huang, don't worry, as long as you give me the tasks, I will definitely do it well." Wang Zhiying quickly assured.

Wang Zhiying had already made a choice about many things that he had explained in front of Secretary Huang before. Following Secretary Huang's arrangements was the only way out.

"You will be the protagonist next!"

Huang Ziyuan stood up, raised his hand and put it on Wang Zhiying's shoulder, and said seriously:

"Your son is very cute. I told him to study hard. Although it will affect his path due to your factors, Comrade Zhiying, you are an outstanding father. At least you have found another way out for your child. , or even better.”

"Secretary Huang, what do you mean?"

Wang Zhiying looked shocked.

"When my children graduate from college and work in Chengde, don't worry, the position will never be lower."

"Thank you, Secretary Huang." Wang Zhiyin stood up excitedly and held Huang Ziyuan's arm tightly. At this moment, he was completely ready to fight.

It has to be said that this secretary is very capable of controlling people.

About ten minutes later, Wang Zhiying drove away, and the car he drove was the inspection team's bus, with extremely eye-catching logos on it.