The school beauty tortured me physically and mentally, and I was reborn as a licking dog and cut off

Zhao Hu would not allow any problems to occur in his base.

At the previous congress, senior leaders were selected through recommendation and voting at the conference.

This term's election will also be held in this manner.

Since we are involved in recommendations and voting, there is a lot of room for maneuverability.

Whether it is canvassing for votes, bribing voters, or forming alliances, as long as you are willing to spend money and interests, your vote rate will be high.

There are still a few months until this congress.

There isn't much time left for him.

Province D is Zhao Hu's base.

He had worked so hard in this province for so long, and had finally created a bright future for it, while also training up his own steward. How could something go wrong at such a critical juncture?

Zheng Yiping is his steward, who is in charge of his purse.

At such an important moment, if the Wen family wants to attack Aurora's wealth, it would be equivalent to prying into his purse.

Moreover, whether it was the Wen family's daughter coming to provoke or his son Zhao Kai coming to be humiliated, all of them showed that the Wen family did not accept dialogue and refused peace talks and mediation.

Such a stubborn businessman must be dealt a heavy blow so that people will know how powerful he is and then behave himself!

Zhao Hu's commanding tone continued without allowing any room for argument.

"Zheng Yiping, do it your way, and I will let my son cooperate with you when necessary!"

“I must see results, and the sooner the better!”

"Understand?"

Zheng Yiping was mentally prepared for this, but he didn't expect that this moment would come so quickly.

He couldn't help but ask: "Did the talk with Wen Tongren break down?"

Zhao Hu snorted in displeasure: "Humph! That bastard actually pushed my son into the trash can. This is outrageous!"

Zheng Yu, who was not far away, had sharp hearing and couldn't help but burst out laughing when he heard this.

Zheng Yiping glanced at Xiaoyu.

Zheng Yu understood and immediately fell silent.

Zheng Yiping hesitated for two seconds: "Could there be some misunderstanding here?"

Zhao Hu raised his voice: "Are you speaking for the Wen family?"

Zheng Yiping hurriedly distanced himself from the matter: "No, no, I thought, after all, they are an old family, it won't hurt to be cautious."

Now Zhao Hu just wanted to hear the other party say straightforwardly, "I'll take care of dealing with Wen."

However, his housekeeper kept making excuses.

I couldn't help but speak in a stern tone.

"Boss Zheng! What are you hesitating about? Are you trying to escape?"

"I tell you, I can grant you respectable rights and status, and I can take it back again!"

"Just do whatever I tell you to do. Don't be hesitant or timid. That's not what you should consider!"

Zheng Yiping forced himself to suppress the anger that was surging in his heart and chose to keep the peace for the time being.

After all, the assets have not been transferred out and he is still in the country, so it is not appropriate to break up with Zhao Hu directly.

"Member of the Standing Committee Zhao, do you still not trust me when I do things? Do you need to repeat my orders over and over again?"

"We've been partners for so many years. I know what the situation is like. I know what to do!"

Zhao Hu: "Oh! It's good to know. I'm just afraid that some people have been CEOs for so many years that they have become arrogant and extravagant and have forgotten how they got to the top!"

"It's okay to enjoy yourself at ordinary times, but you have to remember the good times and the bad times from time to time, so as not to let your thoughts slip too far and fail to keep up with the development of the times, thus becoming a waste and being completely eliminated!"

Zheng Yiping had no choice but to nod and say "yes" in a flattering manner.

The phone hangs up.

Zheng Yiping collapsed on the sofa, exhausted both physically and mentally.

The cigarette in his hand had already burned out, and ashes were scattered all over the floor.

Seeing Zheng Yu looking at him with a complicated expression, he thought she was scared, so he comforted her instead.

"Xiaoyu, don't worry, you are daddy's good child. Even if I try my best, nothing will happen to you!"

At this time, Zheng Yu didn't believe this sentence.

In her opinion, these remarks were nothing but rhetoric and deception by her enemies, and they had no emotional value in essence.

Just as Zheng Yu was about to deal with it perfunctorily, Zheng Yiping's cell phone rang again.

The middle-aged man rubbed his brows tiredly, exhaled, and answered the call.

"what's up?"

The caller was the company's vice president, and as soon as he opened his mouth -

"Boss Zheng, this is bad. The company just received news that a large number of our low-level sales staff are unable to collect the loaned funds!"

"What's worse is that there have been confrontational violent clashes among rural collectives. Many of our debt collectors have been beaten black and blue. The police station and ambulances have been called to many places!"

"This is too bad, Mr. Zheng, how should we deal with this situation?"

Zheng Yiping's head buzzed slightly, and for a moment he didn't understand what the other party said.

He stared fiercely into the void, his voice as loud as a bell.

"Repeat what you just said!"

"What is confrontational violent conflict? What is rural collective as a unit?"

"Could it be that those scoundrels in the countryside want to rebel collectively?!"

The deafening roar pierced the vice president's eardrums, but the matter was of great importance, so he had to endure it.

"At present, this is the case!"

"Those farmers have made it clear that they don't want to pay back the money!"

"Then for some unknown reason, they suddenly united to fight against the foreign invaders. It was a whole village action!"

"Our people were beaten and suffered broken bones and internal bleeding in droves, and the riots are still spreading. The impact is particularly bad!"

"The key is that this kind of thing will spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred. What if farmers in other provinces follow suit? This will result in huge losses!"

Zheng Yiping stood up quickly, picked up the vase on the coffee table, and smashed it against the white wall.

The crisp sound of glass echoed in the huge living room.

Then he kicked the round table over.

He gnashed his teeth and raised his brows, his internal organs were burning with anger, and he was so furious that he wanted to stab someone with a knife.

"There must be a leader! It's impossible for a bunch of brainless savages from the countryside to unite together. There must be someone organizing it!"

"Investigate it thoroughly, regardless of the cost! I want the results before dark!"

"If you dare to shirk your responsibility or fail to give me a satisfactory explanation, I will make sure you die with regrets!"

-

Ji Lengming received the news of "peasant rebellion" earlier than Zheng Yiping.

Han Daoren deliberately used a long speech to describe in detail their "combat" situation.

Police forces in several counties were withdrawn. For a time, police stations were overcrowded and nine out of ten village collectives were empty.

But the influence was indeed exerted, and the "method of combat" began to spread widely. The overall trend of events was very unfavorable to Aurora Wealth.

Ji Lengming hurriedly left a message for Han Daoren: "Please pay attention to your personal safety! Zheng Yiping will not give up, he will definitely send people to investigate the organizer behind the scenes. With his ability, he will find you soon!"

Han Daoren didn't care: "I'm heading to the neighboring city to teach the local people how to get the most out of their money. Don't worry, I'll take good care of myself!"

"Besides, how dare I die first? If I don't see Zheng Yiping die, how can I face my family on the Naihe Bridge?"

When Ji Lengming saw Officer Han say this, he immediately realized that he could not persuade the other party.

Without saying anything more, he turned around and contacted Evan.

"Boss, are you looking for me?"

Ji Lengming: "I have an important task for you. Please protect someone well..."

The explanation is over.

Ji Lengming focused all his attention on the current situation.

The Youth Economic Development Forum was held on time.

But he and Du Qinglin were not at the conference.

At this moment, he, Du Qinglin and the deceased man were detained in the security room by the security personnel at the venue.

Du Qinglin kept slamming the table: ".....Do you know who I am? Do you know who my father is! Let us go quickly, or I will have people destroy your bandit den!"

The security personnel didn't listen at all and stood aside in a well-trained manner.

Seeing that the people who arrested them did not react, Du Qinglin turned his attention to Ji Lengming.

"Look, why are you meddling in other people's business?"

"I saw someone else being arrested, so I ran over to help, but we got arrested too!"

"Also, you were texting and talking on the phone just now, right? Why didn't you take out your phone earlier?"

Ji Lengming sat in a chair with his eyes closed.

He took out his phone because he had to reply to a message.

Besides, he didn't want to leave the security room.

As a person from the future, he naturally knew the identity of the 'bereaved man' and understood how much this person would achieve in the future.

However, at first glance at such a decadent boss, I couldn't help but become interested and want to see what happened in his past.

Du Qinglin saw that Ji Lengming ignored him, and angrily asked him for his cell phone: "Give me the phone, I'll contact outside and ask someone to pick us up!"

Ji Lengming took out a tissue, tore it in two, and then stuffed it into his ears.

Du Qinglin, who was not welcomed: "......"

Some people couldn't stand it and gave a brief explanation.

"Miss Feng will be here soon. When she arrives, she will decide whether you stay or go. Don't make a fuss now!"

Du Qinglin pricked up his ears: "Who is Miss Feng?"

Someone sneered: "You don't even know who Miss Feng is. Let me see you..."

Before the man finished speaking, the bereaved man who had been sitting in the corner without saying a word suddenly raised his head.

A cold and hoarse voice followed.

"When will Feng Nan arrive?"

The security guard couldn't help but become more serious when he saw the man blurt out his employer's name.

"Ms. Feng is at the forum right now. She will come over when she's done with her work!"

Just as he finished speaking, there was a rapid "tapping" sound of high heels hitting the ground outside the security room.

A white hand pushed the door open.

The next second, a woman with neat short hair, a black and white business suit, and gold tassel earrings appeared in front of everyone.

The woman's every move was very cultured, her demeanor was cool and elegant, and at first glance she looked like a high-level intellectual, with a mature and rational tone all over her body.

Her sharp eyes swept over everyone in the room, finally stopping on the bereaved man.

"He Yuan!"

The moment the man named He Yuan saw the woman, his eyes turned red.

The sound seemed to come from between the teeth, containing resentment, jealousy, anger and hatred.

The wooden table in front of him was scratched with several marks by his fingers.

"Feng Nan!"

Ji Lengming lowered his eyelashes as he observed everything silently.

Without making a sound, Yu took out his cell phone in the dark and took a photo of the woman named 'Feng Nan'.

Then, he quickly sent the photo to Da Wan, who was doing intelligence work for him.

"have time?"

"I want all the information about this woman within ten minutes!"