Life Reset: I’m the Master in the Officialdom

"Oh no, the Jie F army is really going to do this!" The SWAT captain's face changed, realizing that the situation was not good, and immediately ordered his SWAT officers to retreat quickly.

More than a hundred special police officers quickly boarded the police cars like a tide, and more than twenty police cars turned around in an instant, not even daring to sound the sirens, and fled the scene in a hurry.

When Sun Liancheng, deputy secretary of the district committee, saw this scene and was standing in the crowd, he couldn't help but groan inwardly and secretly cursed the comrades in the Public Security Bureau for being so unreliable.

However, he didn't know that a greater crisis was about to befall him.

Seeing that the special police had retreated, He Shunyi gave the order again without hesitation: "Everyone, act according to the original plan!"

At his command, more than a thousand PLA soldiers rushed into the Quancheng Hotel like tigers descending from the mountains. They had a clear division of labor and were well-organized. Each company from 1 to 9 was responsible for a floor, and so on.

Suddenly, a crackling sound rang out in the hotel, as if a war was breaking out. The soldiers of the guard company had already set up a cordon downstairs to prevent falling objects from hitting the onlookers below.

Occasionally, some unbreakable objects would be thrown directly from the roof and shattered into pieces.

Sun Liancheng and Zhang Zuxue, standing by, were about to have a heart attack! Especially Zhang Zuxue, Quancheng Building was his lifeblood! It was his foundation, his home base, conservatively estimated to be worth 3000 million or more, and it was smashed like this. His heart was bleeding!

Wouldn't this cost him his life?

At this moment, Zhang Zuxue was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. Suddenly, he had an idea and quickly ordered his secretary to take several security guards to his car to get the cash he had just withdrawn today.

It's almost time to pay salaries these days. Zhang Zuxue took the finance department to withdraw 300 million yuan today for salary payment. If he can use this 300 million yuan to settle this matter, why not do it?

After a while, the secretary and four security guards came back panting, dragging two large boxes.

Zhang Zuxue hurriedly walked up to the group of "students" with a flattering smile on his face. He humbly said, "Dear leaders, I'm really sorry for what happened today and for causing you all trouble. On behalf of Quancheng Building, I apologize to you all. I hope you can forgive our negligence and mistakes. Here is a small gift to express our apologies to you leaders. Please accept it. I hope the leaders can let our Quancheng Group go!"

As he spoke, he placed two large boxes full of cash on the ground and opened them. Inside were stacks of brand new hundred-dollar bills.

All the "students" showed surprise on their faces. Even though these students were leaders and had seen many scenes before, such a large amount of cash still shocked them.

The Quancheng Group is indeed very wealthy!

However, at this moment, Sun Yiguo suddenly stood up. He kicked over the two large boxes in front of him with both feet, and then said triumphantly, "Since Chairman Zhang is so rich, use this money to renovate this building. After the renovation is completed, I will arrange for people to come and destroy this Quancheng Building again! By then, if I am in a better mood, I might consider letting you go."

For Sun Yiguo, as the "young master" of Beijing, he is not short of money at all, and this little money has no appeal to him.

Moreover, he was in front of so many "classmates" today, so naturally he had to consider his own face.

Therefore, no matter how much money this is, it cannot move the heart of this young master Sun.

Zhang Zuxue, who was standing by, saw that no one believed him and was "humiliated" by Sun Yiguo. He was so angry that he fainted on the ground without even catching his breath.

Seeing this, his secretary and a group of security guards behind him hurried forward to support their "big boss".

Just then, a number of black Passat cars drove onto the street in front of the hotel, with four or five cars lined up neatly.

The car door opened, and a group of staff members in black suits stepped out. With firm steps, they walked straight through the "student" formation and headed towards Sun Liancheng, deputy secretary of the Shizhong District Party Committee of Quancheng City.

"Comrade Sun Liancheng, we are staff members of the Quancheng Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection. According to the clues we received, you are suspected of soliciting and accepting bribes, and illegally investing in enterprises to gain huge profits. Please cooperate with our investigation and come with us." The leading staff member said seriously.

Hearing this, Sun Liancheng's eyes widened and his body instantly went limp, as if he had lost all his strength.

Staff from the Quancheng Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection quickly stepped forward, helped him up and took him to the car.

Before leaving, the leader of the Quancheng Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection smiled at Wentao, saying that everything went well. Wentao immediately understood and nodded repeatedly to express his gratitude.

This scene is indeed the work of our Comrade Wen Tao, and it is not just that simple. After dawn, a series of law enforcement departments such as industry and commerce, taxation, and health will jointly enter Quancheng Building and its various subsidiaries to carry out a joint law enforcement operation.

This time, the Zhang family's sky might be about to collapse...

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Although he drank a lot last night, Wentao fell into a deep sleep after returning to the Party School and had no dreams all night.

It was not until after eight in the morning that I woke up to Wang Bin's call.

Strangely, despite drinking too much last night, he didn't feel any discomfort or headache. Perhaps, as the saying goes, "Good wine does not intoxicate," after a full night's rest, the alcohol had long been metabolized by the body.

After hurriedly washing up, Wentao went to the Party School cafeteria to have breakfast.

Afterwards, he hurried to the classroom, ready to start a new day of study. However, unlike usual, there were no classes scheduled today. Instead, there was a special assignment - writing a 1000-word essay.

For Wentao, this is simply an "essay test".

The theme of this composition is "The future direction of China's economic development", which is a topic specially designed by the provincial party committee leaders for the students of this year's "Young and Middle-aged Class".

The purpose is to test their understanding of the country's economic development, problem-solving ability and written expression skills.

Although these leaders usually do not need to write articles themselves and have their own special "research rooms", it does not mean that these leaders cannot write. Most of the "top and second in command" still have real talent.

Moreover, the main task of China's leading cadres is to "revitalize the economy", and this topic is like "child's play" to them.

After seeing the topic, they all started writing quickly. After all, they usually don’t have so many opportunities to perform in front of the provincial party committee leaders. It is said that the provincial party committee leaders will personally correct this "big composition".