Special forces soldier demobilization: Starting from the county government compound, a meteoric rise

The phone in Zhao Tai's hand slipped and fell to the ground with a "thud".

The expensive screen cracked from the fall, but he felt nothing. His once arrogant face was now drained of all color, as pale as a freshly painted sheet of paper.

Cold sweat trickled down his forehead, pooling and flowing into his eyes, stinging painfully, but he didn't even dare to wipe it away.

The old man's roar on the phone was like a spell that froze him in place.

The Lin family in the capital.

That was someone even his grandfather had to look up to, the true pinnacle of the elite circles. And this Liu Ming, whom he had mocked as a "poor and shabby section chief," actually managed to get the Lin family's little princess to personally step in and resolve the matter?

This is hardly a case of kicking a hornet's nest.

This is clearly a direct hit to a nuclear reactor!

"What? Didn't Young Master Zhao want me to disappear?"

Liu Ming swirled the red wine in his glass, the crimson liquid curving gracefully along the rim. He slightly raised his eyes, his gaze as calm as if he were looking at an insignificant passerby.

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"Now, do you still want me to carry your shoes?"

"No... I wouldn't dare! I wouldn't dare!"

Zhao Tai shuddered violently, as if waking from a nightmare. His legs went weak, his kneecaps almost buckled, and the fear that came from the depths of his soul made him instantly abandon all dignity and pride.

He staggered forward two steps, and then, under the gaze of hundreds of eyes in the audience, he bowed his noble waist deeply and humbly.

Ninety degrees.

A standard 90-degree bow.

"Mr. Liu... Mr. Liu!"

Zhao Tai's voice was trembling and choked with sobs.

"I was blind! I was so foolish! I didn't know you were...the true god over there!"

"Please, be magnanimous and just let me go! I promise... I promise I will never set foot in Ningzhou again! From now on, wherever you are, I, Zhao Tai, will give you the utmost respect!"

At this moment, Zhao Tai had lost all trace of the demeanor of a young master from the capital. He looked exactly like a death row inmate awaiting sentencing.

His henchmen were completely dumbfounded.

They've followed Zhao Tai in his tyrannical ways for so many years, when have they ever seen their young master so cowardly? They even brought out their own grandfather, but instead they were scolded even more harshly?

Just who exactly is this Liu Ming?

The banquet hall was deathly silent.

Qian Bancheng, who had just been mocking Liu Ming, was now frantically wiping the cold sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, his hands trembling so much he almost dropped his wine glass. The other rich kids and socialites were even more huddled up, wishing they could disappear into the ground, afraid of being caught by Liu Ming's glance.

Even the eldest son of the Zhao family knelt down.

These local tycoons from Ningzhou are probably not even worth mentioning as ants in other people's eyes.

Liu Ming looked at Zhao Tai, who was bent over and unable to get up, and a hint of boredom flashed in her eyes.

There's no sense of accomplishment in stepping on these spoiled brats who only know how to bully others.

"Alright."

Liu Ming waved her hand dismissively, as if shooing away an annoying fly.

"Take your stone and get out of here."

"Remember what you just said. After tonight, don't let me see you in Ningzhou again."

"Yes, yes, yes! Thank you, Master Liu! Thank you for your mercy, Master Liu!"

Zhao Tai felt as if he had been granted a pardon, and he scrambled to his feet. He didn't even bother to pick up his phone from the ground or retrieve the pink diamond worth 500 million yuan; he turned and ran out.

That disheveled figure didn't look like a young master hunting for women; it looked more like a refugee escaping a fire.

"Young...Young Master! Wait for us!"

The henchmen then realized what had happened, picked up their belongings, and slunk away after them.

It was a farce, it came quickly and it went quickly.

The door closed again.

The banquet hall remained eerily silent.

All eyes were once again focused on Liu Ming. But this time, there was no contempt, no mockery, only a deep, unyielding awe and curiosity.

Liu Ming placed the wine glass on the table and turned to look at Nangong Yao beside her.

"Looks like we're not going to enjoy this meal."

He shrugged helplessly. "I wanted to keep a low profile, but my abilities wouldn't allow it."

"Pfft."

Nangong Yao couldn't help but laugh, her beautiful eyes sparkling. She tightened her grip on Liu Ming's arm, almost pressing herself against him, her pride and joy impossible to conceal.

"My great hero, this isn't being modest, it's causing a huge uproar!"

She glanced around at the silent guests, a queen-like smile curving her lips.

"However, I like it."

……

That night.

The last flight from Ningzhou to Beijing, first class.

Zhao Tai huddled in the large chair, then asked for a blanket to cover his head, his whole body still trembling uncontrollably.

Whenever he closes his eyes, all he sees in his mind are Liu Ming's indifferent eyes and his old man's deafening roar.

too frightening.

That man was terrifying.

He vowed that he would never return to this godforsaken place, Ningzhou, even if it meant going to Africa to mine coal!

In the world of fame and fortune in Ningzhou.

The legend surrounding Liu Ming is spreading at an exponential rate.

"Have you heard? That Liu Ming isn't just some ordinary cadre! He's the grandson of a founding father of the People's Republic of China from Beijing!"

"That's not all! I was there! You know the eldest son of the Zhao family, right? He didn't even dare to raise his head in front of that man; he was so scared he knelt down!"

"I have a relative who works in the General Office of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China. I heard that Liu Ming was specially sent down here by the higher-ups to gain experience, and her future prospects are... limitless!"

"No wonder he was able to take down the deputy mayor at such a young age; he's got the Heavenly Path Mark in his hands!"

The more rumors spread, the more fantastical and outrageous they become.

Some say he is an imperial envoy who came down with a sword of authority, some say he is a top soldier from a mysterious unit, and others say he is a hidden tycoon who controls the nation's economic lifeline.

But no matter how the versions change, there is only one core principle:

Director Liu of Ningzhou High-tech Zone has incredibly powerful connections; anyone who crosses him is doomed!

From then on.

In Ningzhou, the name "Liu Ming" is always mentioned.

Whether they are seasoned veterans in officialdom, business tycoons, or underworld bosses.

My first reaction was no longer to question.

Instead, it was subconscious...

Stand at attention!