Zhang Jiasheng walked forward cautiously and gently shook Liang Hong's body, wanting to confirm again whether she had really fainted.

Seeing Liang Hong's lack of reaction, he slowly pulled his phone out of his pocket, unlocked the screen, and fixed his gaze on the first contact in his address book. After a moment's hesitation, he finally pressed the send button and sent a short text message.

Zhang Jiasheng stared at the woman before him, the one who had once moved his heart, with mixed emotions in his heart. If he hadn't had to, how could he be willing to give her up so easily?

Thinking of this, his expression became increasingly gloomy and ugly, but was soon replaced by helplessness.

Because he knew that if he didn't do this, what would be waiting for him would be jail time, or he would have to watch helplessly as the company he had painstakingly built over many years faced bankruptcy.

At this point, Zhang Jiasheng took a deep breath, bent down, and laboriously carried Liang Hong on his back, walking step by step towards the private room upstairs.

With every step he took, he felt as if his heart was being tightly grasped by an invisible hand.

Finally arriving at the door of the private room, he kicked the door open with his foot, and then gently placed Liang Hong on the large and soft bed.

Looking at Liang Hong's peaceful sleeping face, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand, wanting to touch her delicate skin, but just when he was about to touch it, he suddenly retracted his hand, gritted his teeth, turned around resolutely, and left the room without looking back.

At the same time, in the lobby downstairs, Cao Zhengwei, deputy secretary of the Quancheng Municipal Party Committee, walked into the club with steady steps.

Just as he was about to go upstairs, he happened to run into Zhang Jiasheng, who was also hurrying down the stairs. The two glanced at each other, and Zhang Jiasheng's eyes revealed a subtle nervousness and uneasiness, while Cao Zhengwei's face was expressionless, but there was a flicker of indescribable satisfaction in his eyes.

For Cao Zhengwei, the feeling of being able to control the fate of others and make a boss with a net worth of tens of millions obey his orders and even do things that go against his moral conscience is simply wonderful.

This is the intoxicating and irresistible pleasure that power gives him.

With just a casual greeting, he could easily send Zhang Jiasheng into a desperate situation and put him in jail; at the same time, he could also effortlessly make the company that Zhang Jiasheng had painstakingly run go bankrupt in an instant!

However, this simple greeting can immediately transform Zhang Jiasheng's originally precarious food company into a star enterprise that attracts much attention in the entire Quancheng City.

Cao Zhengwei's heart, which had long been unable to contain itself, was eagerly driving him to go upstairs quickly to spend this wonderful night with the charming and beautiful young woman whom he had been thinking about day and night.

He just couldn't understand why. As long as Liang Hong followed him, he would have money and status. What was wrong with that?

Instead, you want to follow a small business owner like this?

snort!

Cao Zhengwei snorted in his heart, won’t he be controlled by me in the end?

......

At the same time, Wen Tao, who was far away in Liao'an, ended his call with Shi Hongwen, the mayor of Quancheng City. The two conspired and discussed the arrangements for "falsely conveying the imperial edict."

Immediately afterwards, Wentao called Liang Hong.

I called three times, but no one answered!

Logically speaking, as the district party secretary of Shizhong District, Liang Hong's phone should be accessible 24 hours a day.

Even if she is not able to carry her mobile phone with her due to some special circumstances, her secretary will definitely answer the call on her behalf.

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