217: Chapter 217 Handong will not allow such an arrogant person to exist.

"Is... is this human?" President Gao Xiaoqin finally couldn't help but sigh, "Besides these research projects I don't understand, and these cases, he is actually the Shooting competition record holder for the police System, and a Golden Belt winner in the police fighting tournament? Tongwei, I finally understand why you only respect him."

Director Qi Tongwei collapsed onto the sofa and said, "Xiaoqin, within a week, you must clean up the loose ends regarding Ding Yizhen."

President Gao Xiaoqin felt bitter inside, but still nodded, "Fine, I'll listen to you. I don't want to make an enemy of such a person. By the way, Tongwei, do you think... should we invite him over?"

Director Qi Tongwei was about to answer but suddenly became vigilant: "What are you trying to do?"

President Gao Xiaoqin's eyes rolled, "Do you think we can turn him into one of our own?"

Director Qi Tongwei stood up abruptly and said angrily, "If you dare to entertain that thought, I will cut off all contact with you tomorrow. I don't want to be dragged to my death by your stupidity."

"Ah?" President Gao Xiaoqin looked aggrieved, "Tongwei, I'm doing this for our own good."

Director Qi Tongwei pointed out the window and said, "The balance on one of his bank cards could buy the entire Shanshui Manor. You want to rope him in? What do you have to rope him in with?"

President Gao Xiaoqin opened her mouth awkwardly, "Then... what about like Dean Chen?"

Director Qi Tongwei shoved Zhao Yang's photo in front of President Gao Xiaoqin, "Look at this closely. A man this handsome, with both money and power, what kind of woman can't he get? Why would he need to come here to... to learn a Foreign Language?"

President Gao Xiaoqin looked at Zhao Yang's handsome face, and her heart skipped a beat, "He really has no weaknesses."

Director Qi Tongwei sighed, "Do as I say, don't think about anything else. Also, stop that matter with Dafeng Factory."

"Ah?" President Gao Xiaoqin was stunned, "Tongwei, do you mean to say we should give up the equity of Dafeng Factory? That land is worth a fortune."

Director Qi Tongwei said in a deep voice, "The Procuratorate is handling the workers' appeals, and the people from Dasheng Law Firm are also helping the worker shareholders file a lawsuit. Now that Zhao Yang has arrived, he will definitely focus on these two matters immediately. If it were someone else, it wouldn't matter, but this is Zhao Yang—I don't dare to gamble."

"Tongwei, aren't you scaring yourself? Even if it is Zhao Yang, he still has to follow the rules, right?" President Gao Xiaoqin said, "There's nothing wrong with the court's judgment."

"The specifics of how it happened can fool others, but it can't fool Zhao Yang." Director Qi Tongwei looked serious, "Besides, Dasheng Law Firm is a law firm from the Magic City, and the person receiving the Dafeng Factory shareholders' appeal is Lu Yike. Lu Yike is a student hand-picked and trained by Zhao Yang. I'm worried that both of these matters are related to him."

"Don't scare yourself," President Gao Xiaoqin said, "That matter with Dafeng Factory is something Young Master Zhao is paying special attention to."

Director Qi Tongwei's voice suddenly rose an octave, "I wish I were just scaring myself. But Zhao Yang comes from a place like the Magic City; what hasn't he seen? In the past few years, every case he handled in the Magic City was a major, high-stakes case; which one wasn't complicated? Even the Magic City Mayor's chief secretary fell under his hands. This little matter of Dafeng Factory can't be hidden from him! If Zhao Ruilong asks, just say the capital turnover is tight, the investment is too big, or find some excuse to brush it off. I have a meeting later, so I won't stay. Handle these things immediately. By the way, don't tell Zhao Ruilong that Zhao Yang has come to Handong Province, lest that idiot does something even stupider."

After Director Qi Tongwei left, President Gao Xiaoqin closed the door and dialed Zhao Ruilong's number: "Hello, Young Master Zhao, there's a bit of a problem here."

There was noisy background sound on Zhao Ruilong's end, mixed with the laughter of women. He asked impatiently, "What happened now?"

President Gao Xiaoqin explained Zhao Yang's appointment as Chief Prosecutor of the Handong Province Procuratorate, and briefly mentioned the resume of Zhao Yang she saw from Director Qi Tongwei.

Zhao Ruilong paused on the other end and cursed, "Damn, Zhao Yang? What a pain! It's fine, don't panic. If he wants to investigate, let him investigate. Once Ding Yizhen is dead, it's all dead proof. The Dafeng Factory matter cannot stop. Is Director Qi Tongwei scared stupid? A valuation of one billion, and he wants to give it up with one word? He's simply insane. Push this matter forward; no need to tell Director Qi Tongwei. He might fear that Zhao Yang, but I don't. Handong Province does not allow such an awesome person to exist."

President Gao Xiaoqin probed, "Then what if Director Qi Tongwei finds out I didn't do what he said?"

"If he finds out, he finds out. He's just a dog of our Zhao family; does he want to bare his fangs at me?" Zhao Ruilong's voice was full of disdain, "And that Zhao Yang, I checked, his backer is that old guy Minister Cai. Sigh, why am I telling you this? You wouldn't understand anyway. Anyway, just remember, Zhao Yang's backer is not as strong as my old man's."

President Gao Xiaoqin breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I can rest easy. Does Young Master Zhao have any other instructions?"

"No, hanging up."

After hanging up the phone, President Gao Xiaoqin pondered for a while and dialed the number of Chen Qingquan, President of the Jingzhou Intermediate Court: "Hello... Dean Chen, we have two new Foreign Language teachers here. When are you coming to learn the new course?"

...

At noon that day, Lu Yike hosted a big meal for Zhao Yang, Zhou Zheng, and Lin Huahua. Afterward, the three of them returned to the Procuratorate, while Zhao Yang returned to Building 16 of Dihao Garden to handle work from the Magic City.

In the afternoon, just after Zhao Yang finished talking to Lu Xiaofei on the phone, the doorbell suddenly rang. Through the intercom, he saw a gray-haired, slightly chubby man standing at the door, looking to be in his fifties, well-dressed, and with quite a bearing.

Zhao Yang didn't open the door directly but walked into the courtyard, and through the gate, he smiled and said, "Hello, may I ask who you are looking for?"

The man smiled, "Let me introduce myself. My name is Wang Dalu, and I live right across the street at Building 24. I just saw that you are driving a hongdou m9. Can I come in and take a look at the car? I'm quite interested in this vehicle."

Zhao Yang suddenly understood. Wang Dalu, the boss of Dalu Group, a mutual good friend of Secretary Li Dakang and Ouyang Jing—the three of them live quite harmoniously.

"Mr. Wang, hello, my name is Zhao Yang. Please come in." Zhao Yang opened the gate and let Wang Dalu in.

Although Wang Dalu was acting as a scout for Ouyang Jing, he was indeed interested in the hongdou m9. Especially this Supreme edition of Zhao Yang's, which was about the same size as a Lincoln Navigator and looked quite imposing when driven out.

He walked around the car, and besides saying "Good" or "Not bad," he had nothing else to say. Seeing that he genuinely liked it, Zhao Yang simply let him get in the car, took him for a spin, and then let him drive a lap himself.

During this time, Zhao Yang naturally revealed his identity. After returning to the villa, Wang Dalu spoke even more respectfully, "Chief Prosecutor Zhao, I'm really sorry to disturb you."

Zhao Yang smiled, "It's fine, we live close to each other anyway."

"Chief Prosecutor Zhao, you are new to Handong Province. I wonder if I have the honor of inviting you to a casual meal tonight?" Wang Dalu smiled, "I don't mean anything else, just normal socializing between neighbors. What do you think?"

"I'm really sorry." Zhao Yang smiled, "Eating is fine, but let's do it another day. It's not very convenient today."

Wang Dalu was stunned for a moment, then realized, "I'm really sorry. You just arrived today, so it's indeed not convenient to go out. How about this, I'll be bold and invite you to my place? I'll cook a few home-cooked dishes myself. By the way, I also want to learn more from you about the usage of this car. Do you think you could do me the honor?"

"Then... I will respectfully accept." The corner of Zhao Yang's mouth lifted; he had already guessed that Wang Dalu's true intention was not just the car.

Since Wang Dalu saw him living here, he would definitely tip off Secretary Li Dakang. Maybe Secretary Li Dakang would be waiting at Wang Dalu's house tonight.

But was Secretary Li Dakang really that impatient?