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Chapter 19 Slaves

Zhang Yang sat there with a big golden sword, next to him was Liu Yu and Qin Qi.

Opposite was Zhao Ziqiang, who was gritting his teeth, and Zhang Yang was unmoved. It seemed that the five words "Deputy Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee" were just a frightening voice to him.

"Zhang Yang, this incident has happened because of me, you two will go."

Qin Qi gritted her teeth and decided to ask her family for help. Although Zhang Yang beat Zhao Ziqiang, the initial reason was because of herself.

"Sister Qin." Liu Yu was a little worried.

"No one of you wants to run away! I'm scared? It's too late!"

Zhao Ziqiang looked at the three of them and showed a sneer. Zhang Yang's hand moved slightly. Zhao Ziqiang immediately twitched, for fear that Zhang Yang would slap again.

"It's okay, Sister Qin, I'm the one I beat, I'll bear the responsibility."

Qin Qi didn't know Zhang Yang's identity. Is there a higher background behind Zhang Yang? That's the deputy ministerial level. The difficulty of trying to defeat a deputy ministerial level official can be imagined.

This is different from the last incident of Deputy Mayor Zhao Donghe being brought down. A deputy ministerial-level official will cause a considerable shock once he is under double supervision or removed. He is also a three-in-commander in the province with real power. Once something happens, the country will definitely investigate in depth.

Qin Qi didn't think Zhang Yang had such a profound background, so she was always worried, but Zhang Yang looked very calm and she couldn't figure out what Zhang Yang sold in the gourd.

"Zhao Changlin..."

Zhang Yang had these three words flashing in his mind, and he had a plan in his mind.

...

A black Audi A6 was driving on the road, and the license plate on it was replaced with a normal license plate. No one could tell that it was a government vehicle.

"Xiaodong, how long will it take to arrive?"

"Secretary Zhao, there are still 3 minutes left, and there is a traffic jam ahead."

Zhao Changlin is in his forties this year. Time has left traces on his forehead. He has been through the battlefield for a long time and has the majesty of a superior person, which is possessed by talents who have been in high positions for a long time.

He also knows what his son's personality is, but Zhao Changlin has no other way except to wipe his butt. He has only this son. He and his wife have always hoped that his son can do something, but unfortunately he has always been disappointed.

"Zhao Ziqiang, if I weren't you, I would have to kill you!"

He cursed inwardly. Zhao Changlin also regretted that he was not strong enough, but only this only son could not watch something happen to him.

Only his wife and secretary knew about the itinerary to come to H City this time, which was to negotiate a major project. The value of this project reached 1 billion yuan. If it could be directly brought to Z Province, a strong score would be indispensable in his merit book. The position of the Provincial Party Secretary and the Politburo is not far away.

"I don't know if I can take that step in my lifetime."

In his original political marriage, he had a certain amount of capital, and then he slowly climbed from the section chief to the current deputy ministerial level. In his head, he was the ministerial level and the national level. Once he crossed this threshold, he could enter the highest seven-man group.

"Secretary Zhao, that's ahead."

"Stop at the door."

Soon, the car drove into a street, with flowers, birds, fish and insects on the street. However, the door was closed at this moment, and only the family opened the door, and Zhao Changlin was almost sure that his son was there.

Zhang Yang and the others heard the sound of the car's engine at the same time. A black Audi A6 stopped. Then Zhao Ziqiang ran out with excitement, as if he had found the backbone and greeted a middle-aged man with a majestic expression.

"Dad, you have to make the decision for me, see if I was beaten."

Zhao Changlin looked at his son's idiot and felt a sense of regret, but with such a miserable image, he had to take action, not as the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee, but as a father.

If the son does not teach, the father’s fault!

My son is a bastard, and that is also his own son!

Scandaling at the three gangsters next to him, Zhao Changlin stepped into the pet shop and saw the young man sitting on the chair at a glance.

"Dad, he beat me!"

"Go on the side!"

Zhao Changlin threw Zhao Ziqiang aside, then looked at Zhang Yang carefully, confirmed that there was no information about him, and said in a deep voice.

"Young man, is it my son you beat?"

"It's me, Secretary Zhao. Seeing that you are out and running around and have no time to educate your children, I will discipline you for you."

Zhang Yang answered calmly, his voice was very stable, and then stood up and looked at Zhao Changlin's eyes calmly.

The hearts and eyes of the people around him were raised to their throats, and they dared to look at a deputy ministerial-level official in front of him, and his expression remained unchanged. This demeanor alone was enough to make people look at him with admiration.

"I am not in charge of discipline, thank you for your punishment."

Just when everyone didn't understand what Zhao Changlin meant, Zhao Changlin's voice sank again, almost shouting fiercely.

"I'm now asking you as an ordinary father, why do you hit my son!"

This handful and throwing was a world of difference. Xiaodong, the secretary next to him, knew very well these methods in the officialdom and remained calm. See how this young man would deal with it.

"Then I will also question you as an ordinary boyfriend. Your son teased my girlfriend in front of me. Do I need a reason for me to hit him?"

Zhang Yang's answer was also calm and firm, with a hint of righteousness, and threw the ball back quietly. Everyone was stunned because Zhang Yang's answer was nothing wrong.

Do you need a reason for your mother slapping you?

If someone slapped your mother, do you need a reason to go up and stand out?

If others want to molest your wife, do you need a reason to go up and beat someone up?

Zhang Yang's answer made Zhao Changlin stunned for a moment. He felt a little afraid of Zhang Yang from being contemptuous to being seriously concerned. Zhang Yang's demeanor and neither humble nor arrogant answer made him feel a little confused.

As an old slip-on who has been in the officialdom for decades, Zhao Changlin has seen too many second-generation officials bullying people and being counterattacked. However, most of them have a deeper background, but there are also some capable people who rely on their own strength to rebound back.

This time he was originally a secret itinerary, and only he and his secretary came here, and did not notify the H-city leaders and the police station. He just had concerns and reconciliation and was ready to stay on the front line of things. In his position, he was very careful in everything he did, for fear that decades of hard work would be ruined.

"If this young man is not hostile to him, it is worth cultivating."

Zhao Changlin felt a little regretful, but he also knew that if Zhang Yang really entered the officialdom, what he had to do was not focus on cultivation, but... to death, and torture him to the end, and never give anyone any chance to fight back.

"What do you want to do?" Zhao Changlin asked in a deep voice. Years of experience told him that the young man in front of him must have some trump cards that can eat and live.

"Secretary Zhao compromised."

Secretary Xiaodong's eyes were so vicious that he could hear a trace of it in just one sentence. Secretary Zhao was preparing to make a settlement in private.

"Who is this young man? His surname is Zhang. Is it the Yang family in J Province? Or the Yang family in Haicheng?"

No matter how his secretary speculated, Zhao Changlin looked at the young man in front of him and expressed his position.

"I want an explanation. Before that, I would like to ask, Secretary Zhao, if the person who stood here today was an extremely ordinary person, would you still discuss with me here? No, you won't, you will use your power to hold me up with the police station, or make me live a worse life."

Zhang Yang stared at Zhao Changlin's gaze.

Zhao Changlin's face twitched slightly. This expression was not hidden from Zhang Yang, because everything Zhang Yang said was true.

Liu Yu and Qin Qi, who were originally worried, gradually heard the changes in the conversation between the two. After just a few words, the situation seemed to be a little wrong?

Is this a reconciliation?

The other three gangsters were stunned for a moment. No one knew that they were not attacking a piece of iron plate, but the iron mountain that was stronger than the iron plate.

"Dad, you can't reconcile with them, then I'm going to be beaten in vain!"

Zhao Ziqiang was a little unbelievable. Why did his father suddenly change his position? He hugged Zhao Changlin's legs and wailed.

"Get out! I'm saving you!"

Zhao Changlin almost wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood, but why did his son look so eyebrowless? However, Secretary Xiaodong next to him grabbed Zhao Ziqiang and whispered a few words in his ear. Then Zhao Ziqiang's eyes changed a little.

“20w.”

Zhao Changlin hesitated for a moment before speaking.

Zhang Yang shook his head.

“50w!”

Liu Yu looked at Zhang Yang's back and found that his man became taller and taller in his sight, and he was becoming less and less able to see clearly.

Zhang Yang shook his head again.

Everyone's faces changed completely. Everyone wanted to know who Zhang Yang was, and actually forced a deputy ministerial-level official to take the initiative to negotiate?

In fact, Zhao Changlin thought too much and had too many concerns, and was stagnant by Zhang Yang's momentum. Zhao Changlin subconsciously believed that Zhang Yang had a certain trump card, which was enough to overturn the current situation. He had seen a lot of things about playing a pig and eating a tiger, and he also did a lot of things because it was really good, but he didn't want to be a tiger that was eaten by himself.

"Then what do you want to do!"

Zhao Changlin's face showed a hint of anger, and then he saw Zhang Yang hooking his hands and signaling the two to get closer, as if he wanted to discuss it privately.

"call."

Seeing Zhang Yang's actions, Zhao Changlin breathed a sigh of relief, then took two steps, came to Zhang Yang's side, and then heard Zhang Yang say something in his ear.

"I want you to be my slave!"

"you......!"

Zhao Changlin subconsciously raised his head, prepared to retreat, and then met Chang Yang's eyes!

Zhang Yang's pupils were like the tip of a needle, piercing Zhao Changlin's brain!

"You forcibly attacked the target character: Zhao Changlin, the character's mental power is 11 points... The mental power of both sides is assessed... The invasion is successful!"

"Does the master-servant contract be signed?"
Chapter completed!
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