Restarting 16 Years Old, the Champion is Tiger and Tea

Secretary Sun nodded gently:

"When I was in the district, Wenxuan Electric was a key enterprise in the district, and I met President Wen several times. But her last name is Wen, and you are..."

"She and my dad are cousins. Because my aunt is an only child, she and my dad are close siblings in Beijing."

Secretary Sun nodded in understanding: "How is Mr. Chai? I haven't seen him and his wife for many years."

Li Zheming paused: "He died last year."

Secretary Sun was stunned for a moment, looked at Section Chief Wang who was listening attentively beside him, and then returned to today's topic.

"Chief Wang, please see what Xiao Li should do according to the procedure. You can arrange it."

Section Chief Wang asked a few more simple questions, arranged for Li Zheming to bring the relevant information the next day, and ended the conversation.

"Xiao Li, go back and work hard. Don't feel any pressure. This is all normal work today."

Secretary Sun patted Li Zheming on the shoulder and asked him to leave.

Section Chief Wang watched the door close and closed his notebook with a sigh.

"If it's true, then Li Zheming is really lucky. He has such a rich aunt, and one shot is worth 1000 million. Tsk tsk..."

Secretary Sun's eyes were deep:

"It's probably true. His aunt's factory is very big and has a branch in Haicheng."

Section Chief Wang was filled with emotion.

"This guy even found a rich girlfriend. I once ran into them in New Town Plaza, and he introduced her as his girlfriend, and then they got into a Porsche."

Secretary Sun didn't respond, his eyes became more profound.

His girlfriend is not only rich, but also powerful. She is from the Zhou family.

For the sake of his future son-in-law, Zhou Yanqing brought the eldest son of the Zhou family and specially invited several senior leaders of the bureau to have a seat.

They also shifted their thinking from President Li's loss of power to the positioning of the future son-in-law of the Zhou family.

Tsk, this Li Zheming is really lucky.

......

The next day, Li Zheming went to Secretary Sun's office again and handed all the information to Section Chief Wang and Secretary Sun for review.

Section Chief Wang recorded the information and returned the original to him.

When Li Zheming returned to the office with the folder, only Sister Zhou and Zhang Qiang were in the office. Sister Zheng was out.

Zhang Qiang glanced at him sideways, raised his eyebrows and asked:

"Li Zheming, why do you keep going to the secretary's office? Are you going to be promoted?"

Li Zheming looked up at Zhang Qiang sensitively.

There is definitely something wrong with this guy. He must know that he went to the secretary not for promotion or anything like that.

Otherwise, his tone would definitely not be so gloating, he should be burning with jealousy.

He probably knew he was in trouble.

That means it is very likely that he was the one who made the report.

Li Zheming's mind was racing, and he looked at Zhang Qiang with arrogant understanding and ridicule.

"What's the point of promotion? You tried your best to get it but it didn't work. How can I, who is so calm, get it?"

Zhang Qiang was reeling again, gritting his teeth in hatred: "How could you see that I was trying so hard to get it?"

Li Zheming shook his finger sarcastically:

"Don't be so angry. It's not good for a grown man to be so emotionally unstable."

Then he looked at him mysteriously and said:

"Tell you something that will make you happy. A gutter rat started a rumor that I had a huge fortune from an unknown source, and I'm here to prove it."

Li Zheming held up the folder, shook it, and locked it in the drawer.

The expression on Zhang Qiang's face was a little distorted, showing both excitement and confusion.

"What huge fortune, have you proved?"

Li Zheming locked the drawer and swung the key chain around his fingers a few times.

"It's the house in Mingyue Mansion that I just bought. Of course it's proven, I have a gift agreement. It was my aunt who gave me 1000 million to buy the house."

"I wrote a gift agreement and had it notarized, and I took out a loan for the rest. The source is so clear."

Zhang Qiang suffered another severe attack.

"What...what gift? Are you saying your aunt gave you 1000 million? Li Zheming, you should make your story more convincing. You are dreaming."

Li Zheming looked at Zhang Qiang knowingly, smiling without saying anything, and Zhang Qiang felt the goosebumps all over his body as he stared at him.

"What are you looking at? You've just been exposed for your daydreaming and nonsense."

Sister Zhou said in a faint voice:

"Xiao Li, your aunt...is she the one who runs a big electrical appliance factory?"

Li Zheming turned around in surprise: "Sister Zhou, you also know that my aunt runs an electrical appliance factory."

"That's right. I had dinner with your aunt six or seven years ago. At that time, my husband helped to connect them with a parts supplier."

Li Zheming lamented that the world is too small.

"Your aunt has no children, so she treats you as her own son." Sister Zhou thought about the information she knew and guessed.

Li Zheming pursed his lips and smiled:

"Well, she has always been very kind to me since I was a child. In fact, even if my aunt doesn't give me this money, I will still take care of her when she gets old."

Li Zheming was very clear about the gift.

After he marries Zhou Ningyue, especially as his income continues to increase, their living circle and standard will definitely be very different.

It was impossible for him to let Zhou Ningyue stay with him and hide his shortcomings. It was too difficult.

Just like this time, buying a house can lead to such a mess.

It would be better to use this excuse to send out the signal of one's wealth and power, and block the rats in the gutter from doing evil things.

"Sister Zhou, I will only talk about this in our office. Please keep it a secret for me. I don't want to be the focus of everyone's attention."

"Alas, I just want to get up and do this job honestly, but in the end, I always run into rats in the gutter."

Sister Zhou nodded affirmatively:

"I understand, and I won't say much. Just relax. You don't steal or rob, and you're lucky. No one can say anything about this."

Zhang Qiang, who was left out, listened to the conversation in a daze and had not yet come to his senses.

No way, is it so amazing? That's 1000 million.

Why doesn't anyone give me any? Even 10 would be fine.

1... 1 is fine.

......

Finally, Li Zheming smiled at Sister Zhou:

"Thank you, Sister Zhou. I feel much better after hearing what you said. But I still want to curse that rat in the gutter."

"My grandmother always said that we should not spread rumors about others, saying that spreading rumors will damage one's virtue and lead to poverty for generations."

"I don't care about his ancestors. I just curse him to be so poor that he can't get married, and if he does get married, he won't be able to have children. If he does have children, we'll have to divorce."

Sister Zhou was amused by his childishness.

Zhang Qiang stared at the computer, his back teeth aching from clenching them.

......

Saturday, Yasong Teahouse.

Wen Xin was chatting with Luo Wen about the teahouse when she received a call.

"Mr. Wen, long time no see."

Wen Xin listened to this strange yet enthusiastic voice, thought about the strange phone number just now, and frowned slightly.

"Hello, may I ask who you are?"

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