The country entrusted me to buy an aircraft carrier, Hou Liangping, do you dare to investigate?

Huang Feipeng was lost in memories. Two years ago, when he transmigrated to this world, he was amazed by the strength of his background. His grandfather was a veteran of the Red Army and had made significant contributions to the G family.

With this identity, as long as I don't do anything reckless, my future career path can be described as smooth sailing.

But when he accidentally met Hou Liangping, Zhong Xiaoai and others, he realized that he seemed to have traveled into a TV series.

However, this doesn't affect him personally.

Later, after awakening the system, Huang Feipeng remembered his grandfather's long-held wish and decided to do something.

So, ignoring his family's objections, he resolutely quit his job and went into business.

Through his own hard work, he finally obtained enough funds to buy the cruise ship, which led to everything he has now.

Recalling the past, Huang Feipeng approached Hou Liangping with a cold expression.

Seeing Hou Liangping's upright and dignified appearance, Huang Feipeng couldn't help but sneer.

"What? Are you the one looking for me?"

Upon hearing Huang Feipeng's contemptuous tone, Hou Liangping's nostrils flared instantly, and he was about to speak.

However, Huang Feipeng in front of him seemed to disregard him and turned to look at Feng Yongqiang.

"Useless! You can't even handle such a small matter. What use are you?"

Feng Yongqiang lowered his head and gave a bitter smile.

"Young Master, it's not that I'm incapable, but these people are forcing their way in, and I really can't stop them."

Upon hearing this, Huang Feipeng frowned and looked at Brother Li. When he saw that the men were about to draw their firearms, he nodded and waved his hand, signaling Feng Yongqiang to stand aside.

He turned around and looked Hou Liangping up and down.

"So you're the one looking for me? Who are you? What do you want?"

Hou Liangping looked at Huang Feipeng and took out his identification again.

"I am Hou Liangping, the director of the Investigation Division of the Supreme People's Procuratorate. I suspect you of embezzlement. Please cooperate with the investigation."

Upon hearing this, Huang Feipeng scoffed and turned to look at Feng Yongqiang beside him.

"I didn't hear him clearly, what did he say?"

Feng Yongqiang came over at the opportune moment.

"Young master, he says you embezzled funds."

Huang Feipeng nodded in sudden realization.

"You're saying I'm embezzling? You're joking. Director Hou, if you have so much free time, why don't you go home and find a wife? Maybe she'll give you a little something and help you get a promotion."

Those around Huang Feipeng burst out laughing upon hearing his words.

Others may not know, but they do know Hou Liangping's background. If it weren't for Zhong Xiaoai backing him up, would Hou Liangping have become a section chief at such a young age?

Hou Liangping glared at the men behind him, his face turning ashen.

Huang Feipeng didn't even glance at Hou Liangping's murderous gaze, and said calmly.

"Alright, you've seen the person. Go wherever you want and don't disturb our normal lives here."

Hou Liangping's face was dark, and he gritted his teeth, uttering each word slowly and deliberately.

"I said I suspect you of embezzlement and that an investigation is needed. Didn't you hear me?"

Huang Feipeng glanced at Hou Liangping with surprise.

"Oh, I heard you. Didn't I just reply to you? Can't you understand what I'm saying? Are cadres these days so low in quality?"

"Alright, go back and appease your wife. It's a hundred times better than staying with me."

Hou Liangping was furious upon hearing this and rushed over to grab Huang Feipeng.

But the next moment, his hand was grabbed tightly by a large hand, rendering him unable to move, and large beads of sweat dripped down his chin.

Brother Li stood silently in front of Huang Feipeng with a dark expression, coldly looking at Hou Liangping.

Huang Feipeng's smile vanished, and he stared intently at Hou Liangping.

At this point, even if I ordered him to be killed, I wouldn't be in any serious danger.

Thinking about what happened today, Huang Feipeng narrowed his eyes, about to give the order.

Just then, a mechanical voice rang in his mind.

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have triggered the mission: Slap Hou Liangping in the face. Upon completion of the mission, you will be rewarded with a military industrial license plate.]

Huang Feipeng's eyes lit up slightly. With this, the things he got from the system could finally be put to use.

At this moment, Huang Feipeng's gaze towards Hou Liangping was no longer so disgusted; after all, this was a money-bringing boy.

Hou Liangping's arm was firmly held by Brother Li. He glared at Huang Feipeng, who was standing close by, feeling both ashamed and angry. Huang Feipeng had torn open his wounds and rubbed salt into them.

Although others knew about his situation, no one dared to say these things to his face.

Hou Liangping, panting heavily, turned his head and glared angrily at the anti-corruption bureau members who were cowering and dared not step forward. These useless people dared not investigate such obvious facts. What great things could they possibly accomplish in the future?

"Do you think you deserve the clothes you're wearing? What are you afraid of? These are the rights that the D and G families have given us."

The anti-corruption bureau officers exchanged glances, weighed their own strength against the others, and ultimately charged forward.

Compared to my future, getting a beating is nothing.

Hou Liangping smiled and said, "Go ahead and make trouble. As long as you dare to attack the Anti-Corruption Bureau, I have a reason to deal with you properly."

No matter how powerful you become, you will be nothing more than a plaything in my hands.

Thinking of this, Hou Liangping turned to look at Huang Feipeng, but the smile on his lips froze on his face the next moment.

Hou Liangping dared not move, his eyes constantly looking upwards at the black object, barely daring to breathe, afraid that if he said anything more, he would anger the other party and get a peanut to taste.

The other members of the anti-corruption bureau also stood frozen in place, their hands raised high, not daring to breathe.

Brother Li glanced at these people disdainfully, then turned to look at Huang Feipeng.

Seeing this, Huang Feipeng gently pressed down on Brother Li's arm, then walked over to Hou Liangping with a smile and helped him up.

"Brother Li, look what you're doing. How can you use such a toy to scare our Director Hou? And you all, put these things away. It's not good to frighten the guests."

Upon hearing this, Brother Li smiled, waved his hand, and everyone put away their firearms.

Huang Feipeng patted Hou Liangping on the shoulder with a smile.

"Director Hou, you're not scared, are you? My men are ignorant, so don't take it to heart. Take my advice: go back now and I'll pretend nothing happened."

Hou Liangping's legs were trembling as he straightened up, trying not to let others see his embarrassing state. Just now, he thought he was going to see his seventh uncle.

A cool breeze blew by, and Hou Liangping felt a chill between his legs. Listening to Huang Feipeng's explanation, he felt himself gradually coming back to life.