Licheng District, Quancheng City, Handong Province.

The atmosphere in the upscale private room of the Golden Crown Hotel was somewhat solemn.

Wentao sat opposite his girlfriend Zhang Ping's father Zhang Zuxue. This was their first meeting.

Facing this stern-looking middle-aged man, he did not feel the slightest bit of panic.

Yes, he was born again.

Wentao, an orphan, was assigned to the Organization Department of Licheng District, Quancheng City, Handong Province shortly after graduation in his previous life. The Zhang family, a merchant family, took a fancy to his political future and recruited him as a son-in-law.

In his previous life, with the help of the Zhang family, Wen Tao's career was smooth sailing. At the age of 44, he had become the director of the Environmental Protection Bureau of Quancheng City, Handong Province, and held the rank of director.

However, as his power grew, he gradually lost himself and took advantage of his position to obtain huge benefits for Zhang's Quancheng Group, secretly discharging sewage, and using the law enforcement power in his hands to threaten other companies to sign unfair contracts with Zhang's Quancheng Group.

Eventually, these things were exposed, he was thrown into prison, and died in depression, ending his precious life of more than 40 years.

Everything he faced today was something the Zhang family had already discussed.

Their family's main purpose was to make Wentao willingly marry into the Zhang family and train him to be an "official puppet" for the Zhang family to use, but in this life, everything is different.

He was reborn and returned to the moment when he first met Zhang Zuxue.

He knew that he could not go back to the same old path as in his previous life and fall into the trap of the Zhang family again.

"Do you know the gap between you and my daughter?" Zhang Zuxue got to the point.

Wentao smiled slightly: "Of course I know, my uncle is a billionaire, his family is rich and powerful... and I am just a poor boy who just graduated from college."

Zhang Zuxue smiled and said, "It's good that you know..."

Wen Tao's expression remained unchanged, and he said in a steady tone: "I look down on your family."

Zhang Zuxue's face turned very ugly in an instant. His eyes were full of disbelief and anger, and he seemed to be trying hard to control his emotions.

His voice became low and serious: "What? You look down on our family?"

Wentao nodded and said, "Yes, my uncle's family is not rich, and your daughter is a "taxi". You may not know yet, so go to our school and ask how many passengers your daughter's "taxi" has picked up in the four years of college."

quiet!

The atmosphere in the private room was extremely cold!

Wen Tao's words undoubtedly rubbed Zhang Zuxue's family in the face.

Zhang Zuxue sneered, "Haha, young man, no matter how deplorable my daughter is, she's still a hundred times more noble than you. You're just a 'little bastard'. Have you ever been to the Golden Crown Hotel? Look at your shabby appearance. The fact that my daughter likes you is a blessing from your past life."

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Wentao's eyes.

"Don't look down on the poor young. I agree with what you said. I am indeed at the bottom of society now, but I believe that in the near future, you will need to look up to me. Your daughter marrying me would be marrying up!"

After saying that, Wentao stood up and prepared to leave.

Wentao has the memories of twenty years from his previous life and rich experience in officialdom. If he fails to make something of himself in this life, his life will be in vain.

In this life, Wentao really had no plans to marry the woman from the Zhang family again. Although Zhang Ping looked like a rich lady, her private life was indeed very miserable.

He is a playboy and can sleep with anyone.

The Zhang family was only interested in profit and had lured me into this in my previous life, forcing me to do so many illegal things. In the end, I died tragically in prison, all because of this woman's instigation.

Wentao's response contrasted sharply with Zhang Zuxue's anger, showing his disdain and confidence in the Zhang family.

He knew his own abilities and worth, and would not be swayed by the Zhang family's wealth and status. His words were full of confidence and determination for the future, as well as contempt for the Zhang family's attempt to use him.

"Boss Zhang, your anger can't change anything." Wen Tao stopped at the door, without looking back, his voice calm and firm, "My future is not something you can decide, and you will eventually understand who the real winner is." After that, Wen Tao left the private room without looking back.

He knew that his confrontation with the Zhang family in this life had just begun, but he was ready to face all challenges.

Zhang Zuxue was so angry at Wentao's words that his face turned blue. He held the ashtray in his hand tightly, as if he wanted to crush it.

He never thought that a "little bastard" and a "poor boy" in his eyes would dare to provoke him like this, which made him feel angry and humiliated.

However, Wentao had already left, and he could only keep the anger and humiliation in his heart.

He knew that he needed to take action to let this kid know what the consequences would be if he offended him, Zhang Zuxue.

Looking at Wentao's departing back, Zhang Ping was extremely confused at this moment.

How come the coward of the past suddenly became different, as if he had become a completely different person?

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