In name only: The land of Handong, I shall rule its fate.

"Run my ass!"

Wu Chunlin glared at him angrily, "As an outstanding organizational cadre, when faced with a mountain, what you need to do is not to go around it, but to emulate the spirit of the Foolish Old Man Who Moved Mountains and cut it down."

"Because it's not just blocking you, but also blocking millions of others who will follow."

Even if the old man wanted to help me in his heart, he would definitely disagree on the surface.

Wu Chunlin crossed his arms and looked out at Peking University. "We need to find a reasonable and legal way to move this old guy, this mountain, away."

"For example, Huaxia University of Political Science and Law."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ye immediately recalled the various unique aspects of Huaxia University of Political Science and Law.

"Stop thinking about it!"

Wu Chunlin interrupted Xiao Ye's thoughts, "I'm going here for two main reasons."

"Firstly, according to the news from Handong."

"The Yao and Lin families are definitely doomed. A lot of positions in the Department of Political Science and Law will be vacant. It's not good for the Department of Political Science and Law at Han University to be so dominant. We need to find outsiders to put a check on things."

"Secondly, hehe, the current president of the China University of Political Science and Law, Chen Huaizhong, is also a graduate of Peking University, and he has been at odds with the old man since he was young."

"Principal Chen could have laughed at the old man's unsuccessful career, but he insisted on going down to set an example, and ended up being an unlucky fellow himself."

"We've been suppressed by that old guy until now."

"It's perfect timing to find him!"

At that moment, Xiao Ye raised her hand.

"explain!"

Wu Chunlin raised an eyebrow in confusion.

"Boss, I think we can find another senior leader."

Xiao Ye spoke.

"Who?"

Wu Chunlin raised an eyebrow.

"Liang Qunfeng, former full-time deputy secretary of the Party Committee and secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission of Handong."

Xiao Ye called out, "When you talked with Executive Director Lin last time, I remember that Secretary Liang had been in Beijing for many years and must have a lot of connections. That's much better than us blindly recruiting people."

"in addition."

"The Yao and Lin families grew in power during Secretary Liang's term. Shouldn't Secretary Liang express his support for our efforts to rectify past mistakes?"

Xiao Ye bravely spoke up.

"Little Ye, Little Ye, you've got some pretty wild methods up your sleeve?"

This time, Wu Chunlin was truly shocked.

"That's a good idea."

"Since you brought it up, then it's up to you to do it."

Before Xiao Ye could react, Wu Chunlin patted him on the shoulder and made the decision happily.

Xiao Ye was dumbfounded.

I?

I, a mere deputy division-level secretary, went to ask Secretary Liang, a retired vice-ministerial level official who had once been a leading figure in the political and legal system, for help in getting someone.

What's the difference between this and the Nine-Headed Insect sending Benboerba to kill Sun Wukong?

"Don't panic!"

Wu Chunlin comforted him, saying, "Secretary Liang is a man who cares a lot about his reputation."

"Back then, when Director Qi knelt down on the playground of Han University to beg Liang Lu, he was able to accept it even though he didn't want to. He wouldn't make things difficult for a junior like you."

"If he doesn't agree."

"Just lie down in front of their house and make a scene."

"Remember that!"

"Make it clear to Secretary Liang that we cannot accept members of the Zhao family from Zhao Donglai's lineage."

"Boss, I don't..."

Secretary Ye was almost in tears.

"Xiao Ye, you've been with me for several years now, haven't you? If you succeed in this, I'll promote you to section chief when we get back. If you fail... well, pack your bags and get ready to go to the grassroots level to hone your skills."

"The organization department in Handong does not support idle people."

Right now?

Damn, I'm only thirty-six years old.

"Boss!"

Xiao Ye stood at attention, gave a perfunctory salute, and said, "If I can't handle this, just pretend I don't exist as your secretary!"

"I'll settle down right outside Secretary Liang's house for the rest of my life."

"Well done, don't embarrass yourself!"

Wu Chunlin was extremely satisfied and casually drove away the only car present.

After all, it's not practical for the boss to take a taxi and the secretary to drive.

The nights in Beijing are so cold!

Xiao Ye looked up at the pitch-black sky, then at the street illuminated by the cold-toned streetlights, and threw a series of wild punches in the direction Wu Chunlin had left.

Working under a leader like that is the worst luck imaginable.

Thirty years to Hedong, thirty years to Hexi!

Hehehehe!

Wu Chunlin, you'd better not let your son fall into my hands, or you'll be in big trouble.

"Little Ye, oh Little Ye!"

Wu Chunlin looked at the figure gradually shrinking in the rearview mirror and sighed inexplicably.

Have I gone too far?

Wu Chunlin casually slapped himself. Too much? Not at all, the force was just right.

Don't force it.

How can one grow quickly if they stay in an ivory tower? And if they don't grow, how can they be regarded as their successor?

The car quickly drove into the University of Political Science and Law.

"Hey, you old fox."

Wu Chunlin glanced at the guardhouse that had let them through without a second thought and cursed under his breath.

The other party had clearly anticipated that he would come looking for him.

We headed straight to the school's staff quarters.

They opened the trunk, took out a large pile of gifts, and headed straight for Principal Chen Huaizhong's home, under the astonished gazes of the security personnel at the staff quarters.

The door was open.

"Junior Uncle! Junior Uncle!"

Wu Chunlin's voice was particularly loud in the darkness, "My dear nephew has come to see you."

Pooh!

A deep, resonant voice came from inside the room.

A robust, middle-aged man appeared in his pajamas, holding a dumbbell in his left hand and flipping through some political and legal documents with his right. He glanced disdainfully at Wu Chunlin, who was covered in bags and packages, and said, "Close the door, I'm afraid of embarrassing myself."

"I knew Junior Uncle had left the door open for me."

Wu Chunlin closed the door, then trotted over to the burly man with a fawning expression and helped him take the dumbbells off his hands.

"You can tell me how many students you want."

Chen Huaizhong glanced at his junior apprentice, who looked older than himself, and readily spoke.

"You decide, I want the whole family, and I also want one or two."

Wu Chunlin became increasingly obsequious.

"Oh!"

Chen Huaizhong sneered, "Don't try to use those cunning tricks you learned from that old fox on me, they won't work."

"Handong is nice, but it can't compare to the capital."

"Not many students will be willing to go."

"real!"

Wu Chunlin assured him, but then immediately changed his tune, "It's that experienced judicial officer—do you have a trustworthy comrade to hand over to Handong?"

"I need more people."

"How much is 'most'?"

Chen Huaizhong frowned deeply.

"150 people in the procuratorate line and 150 people in the court line."

Wu Chunlin said directly.

Snapped!

The legal documents in Chen Huaizhong's hand fell to the ground, his eyes widening like saucers. "Has the sky fallen on your Handong legal system?"

"Not yet! Not yet!"

Wu Chunlin quickly replied, "But it will be soon."

Tell me!

But a glint of light flashed in the other person's eyes, filled with a thirst for knowledge.

"Hey, that's hard to say."

Wu Chunlin waved his hand and said, "Junior Uncle, these three hundred people are at least deputy section chief level, isn't that good?"

Chen Huaizhong nodded.

indeed!

Undergraduates from political science and law universities have to wait at least three years to be promoted to deputy section chief level, and even then, it depends on whether there are available positions and quotas.

He was transferred to another post for a promotion.

Many chose to be transferred elsewhere; it doesn't matter where they go, at least Handong is a well-known wealthy province.

The salary and allowances are high enough!

"And do you want to improve?"

"Do you want to get rid of my traitorous teacher and take his place?"