Nine Years in officialdom
6 Thunder strikes on a sunny day

Yangzhou F

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In the middle of April 1995, in a high-end community east of Chaoyang City, Dongchuan Province, a luxurious villa was still brightly lit in the hall of more than 100 square meters even though it was late at night. Zhao Zhixing, the chairman of Huayu Group, who was worth more than a billion yuan, was sitting on a European-style sofa.

The chairman closed his eyes tightly, two drops of tears hanging on his bronze square face. One could tell from his face that he had experienced many vicissitudes of life: This 65-year-old man was experiencing a huge ordeal. His left hand, which was lying flat on the armrest of the sofa, was very dry and dark. There were many age spots on it, and it was trembling slightly. From time to time, he would grab the genuine leather on the sofa to relieve his nervous state. There were only five people sitting on the sofa in a circle. Everyone was paying attention to Zhao Zhixing's condition. Everyone's face was serious. The room was so quiet that one could even hear a pin drop on the ground.

Sitting on the left side of the chairman was a white-haired old man of similar age to him. His silver hair was matched with a pair of exquisite gold-rimmed glasses. His big eyes were sweeping across the people sitting opposite him through the glasses. His dignified manner told people that this was the old governor Qian Hongtao who had just retired.

Although the former head of the Dongchuan provincial government had retired, he still had some power left. The aura of officialdom from his body made Sun Lei, the police chief of the provincial capital Chaoyang City, sit on the sofa opposite him. His back was still some distance away from the sofa. His hands were folded and placed on his tightly pressed legs. His back was straight. He had been in this position for more than half an hour. This was the reality of officialdom. Even though the old governor who had retired at home did not have the authority to promote this deputy director and official like he did in the past, if he caught any mistakes or disrespect and quarreled with you, you might really have to bear the consequences.

Sitting next to Police Chief Sun Lei was Huayu Group's general manager, Li Mingzhi. He was less than 50 years old and was smart and capable. He had followed the chairman for many years and could understand the chairman's intentions the fastest.

Li Mingzhi picked up a soft Zhonghua cigarette and lit it up. He handed it to Chairman Zhao Zhixing and said softly,"Would you like a cigarette?"

The chairman opened his eyes and took a deep puff of the cigarette. He looked at the old governor Qian Hongtao and said,""Let's conclude that he died of a sudden heart attack. I'll sign it and cremate him the day after tomorrow.”

The old governor looked at Sun Lei and said,""What do you think?"

Sun Lei nodded and said," According to the law, the person is already dead. There's no need to pursue the matter. It's not a problem to draw a conclusion."”

Chairman Zhao Zhixing took another big puff of smoke and said to the old governor Qian Hongtao,""Please give a death order. This matter ends here. If this matter reaches my grandson's ears, my old life will come to an end.”

Qian Hongtao glanced at the police chief, Sun Lei, who immediately stood up and said to the captain of the city's criminal police detachment,""Dead order, whoever spreads this news will be expelled from the public security team.”

Chairman Zhao Zhixing nodded and said,"Please send off the comrades on my behalf. I'll treat everyone to a meal another day."”

Everyone left, leaving only the old governor Qian Hongtao and Huayu Group's general manager Li Mingzhi in the hall. Li Mingzhi held Zhao Zhixing's hand and said,"Chairman, let me handle Second Young Master's funeral. According to First Young Master's scale, what do you think?”

Zhao Zhixing said expressionlessly,"Thank you for your hard work!"”

Li Mingzhi added,"I'll inform the children who are studying in other places to rush back tomorrow.”

"Do it," Zhao Zhixing said. After saying that, he waved his hand and left the hall.

The chairman grabbed the old governor's hand and said,"Brother, I have something important to discuss with you.”

Chairman Zhao Zhixing's eldest grandson, Zhao Tiewei, was drinking with the school belle, Zhou Lina, at the Sanlitun Bar in Beijing. This typical rich second generation was a senior at Beijing University of Technology, studying economic management. Zhao Tiewei was nearly 1.80 meters tall. He had a strong body and a square face. His skin was dark and shiny. Under his two sword-like eyebrows, his big eyes were bright and energetic. He gave people the impression that he was smart and capable, and had endless strength.

She was about to graduate and had already entered the internship period. She had already answered her graduation thesis and would be saying goodbye to Beijing University of Technology after receiving her graduation certificate. This major was decided by her grandfather. According to the family rules, she could only follow her grandfather's words. Ever since he was young, he knew that he had to listen to his grandfather. No one dared to disobey him. Zhao Tiewei was a bit of a crooked talent. He never had to study hard in school, but his grades were always in the top ten of the grade. He looked down on his classmates who only knew how to study. He believed that studying depended on talent. Those who studied hard would not be useful talents even if they got first place. What made him happy was that his grandfather supported his point of view. When he was in his third year of high school, if it wasn't for the fact that his grades had fallen while chasing after a girl in the same year, he would have been admitted to a better school.

He was proud of the fact that he had four girlfriends in his four years of university. One had slept with her, and the other two had slept with her. Although he did not succeed with the last one, he had also scouted her from head to toe. He had scouted the two vantage points, the flat airport runway, and even the jungle area. However, when he was about to break through the last line of defense, he was strictly guarded by the other party. No matter if you attacked left, right, or moved up and down, you were completely guarded by the other party. This, on the other hand, aroused Zhao Tiewei's high fighting spirit.

The person who was drinking with Zhao Tiewei in Sanlitun was the outstanding goalkeeper, Zhou Lina. She was 22 years old this year and was one of the three campus belles of Beijing University of Technology. She was 1.68 meters tall, had fair skin, big eyes, a high nose bridge, a small mouth, high breasts, and a thin waist. It was said that her grandfather was Russian, so she had a quarter of Russian blood. She was born with a natural beauty. Her big, watery eyes casually glanced at a boy, and the boy would involuntarily straighten his body. His face was hot, and he felt like he was always charging for the Russian Queen. It took him a full year to chase Zhou Lina, and he was about to graduate. Although Zhou Lina's surface position had been completely recovered by Zhao Tiewei, the last line of defense had not been broken. The firewood in the basket was firewood. If he did not win the final victory, like the bullfighter in the Spanish bullring, Zhao Tiewei would not give up.

Men and women had different views on sex. When a man and a woman went to bed, the man thought that the first stage of the battle was over. When a woman gave her body to the man, she thought that everything had just begun.

If the hard way didn't work, the soft way would. Under the premise that the main direction of attack remained unchanged, Zhao Tiewei adopted the strategy of using softness to overcome hardness and invited Zhou Lina to Sanlitun Bar for a drink. Today, he drank an alcoholic drink called XO. It was like sweet water, not strong, but it had a strong aftertaste. The alcohol content was 40%, which was equivalent to ordinary white wine. In the bar, people were easily excited when singing and dancing. Those who didn't drink might drink a little more, but those who drank would drink more. Zhao Tiewei wanted to wait until Zhou Lina was drunk and excited before charging.

The two of them had already drunk a bottle of XX. Zhou Lina's face was flushed red, and she spoke faster. She even swayed her upper body to the crazy music. Zhao Tiewei knew that Zhou Lina had drunk too much, and the alcohol had kicked in.

After the song ended, Zhou Lina tried her best to control herself and gently said to Zhao Tiewei,"It's almost twelve o'clock. It's time to go back. If not, the people in the different dormitories will have opinions about me again.”

Zhao Tiewei thought that it was time to leave. He still had to leave time for the annihilation battle. This was the purpose of drinking today.

Zhao Tiewei drove the white BMW 5 series sedan that his father had given him for his 18th birthday back to school with Zhou Lina. He had already observed a parking spot. It was the parking lot behind the south building of the laboratory. Usually, the teachers 'cars were parked there. Today was the weekend, so there should be very few. When the car arrived at the parking lot of the south building, the car lights swept over, and indeed, there was no car. As it was the weekend, the lights in the parking lot were turned off. It was pitch-black, and there was not even a shadow.

As soon as the car stopped, Zhao Tiewei opened the front door and got out of the car. He got into the car from the back door. Zhou Lina urged him,"It's too late, let's go!"

"Come here, I have something to say to you.”

As he spoke, Zhao Tiewei pushed open the back door. Zhou Lina helplessly got into the car from the back door. Zhao Tiewei, who had just sat down, hugged Zhou Lina and kissed her like a hungry tiger pouncing on a sheep. Perhaps it was the effect of alcohol, or perhaps it was because he was graduating in a few days, but his mood was relaxed. Zhou Lina was more crazy than every kiss, and for a moment, Zhao Tiewei felt like his lower body was about to explode. He quickly stripped Zhou Lina of her clothes. Soon, the white BMW was like a small white boat drifting in the sea. With waves after waves, the small boat floated up and down in the dark sea. A series of small moans followed the waves of the sea and went away. Zhao Tiewei was puzzled. He was really f * cking fast. It was over in less than ten rounds?

Zhou Lina saw that Zhao Tiewei had finally calmed down. She said while putting on her clothes,"You're bad. You're a hooligan doing this in the car!”

Zhao Tiewei laughed." What kind of hooligan is this? Do you know that half of the three million newborns in the United States every year are born in cars? That's why the United States is a country on wheels.”

Zhou Lina laughed when she heard that. Did you check them one by one?"

Zhao Tiewei ignored her and continued," However, the Americans are not as honest as the Japanese when it comes to where to create villains. The Japanese will tell you where their children are created in their names. For example, Tanaka, Matsushita, Ishii, Ikeda, Kojima, and Yamashita. However, the most impressive one is still a male writer called Nokawa Zouichiro. His father and mother had him when they had sex in the river. Zhao Tiewei then asked with a smirk," Oh, by the way, have you ever swum in the river?"

Zhou Lina laughed out loud when she heard Zhao Tiewei's fallacy. Zhao Tiewei still had a serious expression on his face, as if what he said was the truth. The phone suddenly rang, giving the two of them a fright. Zhao Tiewei took the phone and saw that it was Li Mingzhi, the general manager of Huayu Group. He knew that something had happened because it was almost one o'clock in the middle of the night.

"Hello, Uncle Li!"

"Tie Wei, I've already asked the Beijing branch to book a flight for you to go home tomorrow. Someone will pick you up at 8 am tomorrow morning, so you have to be prepared!”

"Did something happen, Uncle Li?"

"Don't ask anymore. You'll know when you get home.”

"Are Tielin and Mingfang going back?"

"Yes, come back. Don't ask anymore. You have to come back tomorrow morning!”

"Are you going home tomorrow?" Zhou Lina asked.”

"Yes, something must have happened this time. It might be that Grandpa's health is not good. I originally wanted to bring you to see my Grandpa in a few days. Sigh! I should have gone earlier."

His phone rang again. It was Ming Fang. Ming Fang was Zhao Tiewei's cousin. Ming Fang asked in a crying tone,"What happened at home?"

"I don't know either. We'll know when we get home tomorrow."”

Tie Lin was the child of Tie Wei's uncle. He was also studying in Beijing and had graduated this year. They had agreed to go back to Dongchuan tomorrow.

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