Reborn God-level villain

In Baoxing County, Yang Mingdao has been a little dazed recently.

In the past, Yang Mingdao still attached great importance to Yang Jiudao's big factory, and would go over to inspect it from time to time—after all, it was the biggest project in Baoxing County in the past ten years.

However, now that Yang Mingdao began to ask the driver to drive him to the pier every three days, the driver couldn't figure out what's so good about a small pier like Chigang!

Yang Mingdao was still desperately collecting information, and at the same time, he wanted to help his two daughters who were studying in Yangcheng to find professors and let them help with the argumentation.

On the one hand, he also borrowed a lot of books from the city library that Yang Ran said, and searched for information by himself.

During meetings and work breaks during the day, he would pick up the book to read and record. When he came home at night, he didn't have time to eat. He turned his head to look at the books in hand while cooking.

For this reason, Ji Shuzhen was quite dissatisfied, and called Yang Ran to complain, saying that Yang Ran did not know what kind of tricks he had given his father, and he was so tormented that he couldn't even eat enough!

Yang Ran was a little innocent, he comforted his mother, but he didn't try to persuade Yang Mingdao.

Yang Ran is quite gratified, with such a serious and responsible father, and himself, a super genius who gives him direction and advice from time to time, behind the scenes, why is there no chance for Yang Mingdao's long-cherished wish and Yang Ran's ideal to come true?

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In Yangcheng, the provincial government compound, several official vehicles with foreign license plates were parked in the parking lot.This is not uncommon. When the leaders below go to the provincial capital for a meeting, they can't take the train by themselves. If conditions permit, they will basically ask their own drivers to drive them over.

However, the leaders of today's traffic management bureaus are a few levels lower than the mayor and the bosses. They don't have their own exclusive drivers, and even their secretaries are not exclusive.

so what?

The official cars of the Traffic Management Bureau are basically used by themselves, and the young man with good writing skills in the office is also a secretary without a real title!This is also a policy at the top, and countermeasures at the bottom!

As long as they are leaders with real power, their enjoyment is not necessarily worse than that of ordinary city government leaders!

Ordinarily, these bureau seats are too low-level, and they don't need to meet several times throughout the year.However, they still meet almost once a month.

Who asked Deputy Governor Huang to be their supervisor, and the supervisor asked to listen to their work report, and these little gangsters naturally rushed up.

Some people may feel confused, because every time there is a meeting, it seems that there is not much substantive content. After all, it is still those commonplace issues.

However, no one will question it!

Because for these old fritters in the officialdom, work is not important at all. It is their goal to get in touch with these big bosses and manage official contacts!

Of course, for this kind of travel at public expense, when you come to the provincial capital, you can also bring some rare gadgets and electrical furniture to your family that cannot be bought in the urban areas below, and you can get an invoice for reimbursement when you go back. They are also happy to see the result.

However, just as they were bragging happily in a meeting room of the provincial government, Huang Yan came.

As the eldest son of Vice Governor Huang, Huang Yan can enter and leave the provincial government at will with just a face scan. He walked straight to the parking lot of the compound.

The parking lot is unmanaged—who dares to make trouble in the office area of ​​the provincial government?Who dares to steal a car after eating a leopard?

Therefore, Huang Yan calmly took out two car keys from his pocket, one of which was assigned long ago, and he successfully opened the official car of Mingzhou Traffic Management Bureau.

The drivers had already been dismissed and taken to the canteen to eat and rest. They didn't know that someone was "stealing" from their car at this time!

Huang Yan skillfully removed the leather cover of the car seat, and then pulled out the hidden suitcase from the hollow car seat.After checking a few, Huang Yan transferred them to another car in the parking lot with satisfaction.

This SUV was originally his, and Mr. Huang parked it here yesterday.Everyone is not surprised by this incident. Anyway, he is the son of Vice Governor Huang. He is powerful and powerful. He regards the provincial government as his free parking lot, and no one will say anything.

Huang Yan casually put the suitcase into the trunk of the SUV without any disguise.It's the same as when he cleaned up the scene, then drove out in a swaggering manner, and greeted the armed police on guard!

The more open and above board, the less it will arouse others' suspicion!

Who would have guessed that this luxurious SUV contained such a huge amount of evil?

Who would have known that the eldest son of Vice Governor Huang's family would come up to transfer these unique products in person?

Not to mention Yang Ran, Gan Honghui doesn't even know!

He is only in charge of smuggling from sea to Mingzhou. As for how the Huang family will deal with the dunpin after it arrives in Yangcheng, Gan Honghui is beyond his reach!

Therefore, Yang Ran's choice of forbearance for the time being is correct!

Even if his evidence is enough for Gan Honghui to be shot hundreds of times, so what?He didn't have any direct evidence to prove that the Huang family was also involved. On the contrary, he might startle the snake and let the Huang family destroy all the evidence!

Even if Gan Honghui confessed to the Huang family, the Huang family could still deny it categorically, and they could even silence Gan Honghui in advance, and no one could do anything about them!

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At night, Huang Dingli came home drunk, lying on a sofa as big as a bed, Huang Yan came over and cut a cigar for his father.

Huang Dingli squinted his eyes and asked, "How is the business doing? The goods sent by Gan Honghui are not flawed, right?"

Huang Yan smiled slightly, and said, "Uncle Gan is pretty reliable in his work, ensuring both quality and quantity."

"Then what do the people below say?"

Huang Yan twitched his mouth and said, "There is still a lot of complaints, saying that the goods were delivered late."

"But as far as I know, they still have enough goods for a week!" Huang Yan said with a snort.

Huang Dingli smoked a cigar, squinted his eyes as if he was asleep, and said slowly after a long time: "Someone from Caiyun wants to grab our market, and these guys have gained support, and their courage has grown fatter."

"Take a chance and show them some color!" Huang Dingli pointed at Huang Yan with a cigar between his fingers and said, "Let them know who is the one talking about Guangdong Province!"

Huang Yan nodded. After a while, he pretended to hesitate and said, "What about Gan Honghui?"

There was a glint of sadness in his eyes, and he said: "In the past, when Gan Ruijie was around, he was quite obedient. Now that his son is dead, he wants to seek revenge all day long. I'm afraid it will be difficult to control him!"

Huang Dingli nodded slightly. He also felt the change in Gan Honghui's tone when he was talking on the phone with Gan Honghui.

"We are in Mingzhou, we need an obedient dog, not a dog that bites everywhere!" Gan Honghui continued to fan the flames.

"But we are in Mingzhou, and Gan Honghui can use it smoothly. If we want to support another force again, it may be very difficult!" Huang Dingli hesitated.

"Then let's do it ourselves! We all know the process he does, why should we share part of the profits with Gan Honghui?" Huang Yan snorted and said, "It's not as difficult to do business now as before, and Gan Honghui still wants to take more shares. Shall we go drink the northwest wind?"

Huang Dingli remained silent, surrounded by smoke, and couldn't see his expression...