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

"Executive Director Lin, regardless of whether I remain in this position in the future, today I assure you and the Provincial Party Committee in the name of the collective that the development of Handong is the future of Handong University."

Qin Wenming's lips moved slightly, but his words were firm and resolute.

"Okay, I'll keep an eye on it."

Lin Zhiyuan nodded in satisfaction. "Han University's total budget last year was around 56 billion yuan, with 13 billion yuan invested in research and development. Next year, the total budget will increase by 10%, but I hope that the increase in research and development funding will not be less than that figure."

"Regarding this sum of money, I will communicate with the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection and the Audit Department to establish a joint supervision team to ensure that every penny is used where it is needed, and not just becomes a worthless piece of paper or ends up in someone's pocket."

Qin Wenming made a guarantee once again.

"whee!"

"Executive Director Lin has these shameless old bastards firmly under his control."

After the car starts.

Lu Yangshan immediately came over and said admiringly, "I had long heard that Executive Director Lin had a photographic memory. I did not expect that you could just flip through the information in the car and really memorize the map of Han University and even the students of the Department of Political Science and Law. You even selected the most suitable ones from the students on the playground."

"The second-year students are neither too early nor too late. They are familiar with the campus and have made professional plans. They are not as confused as the first-year students, nor as slick and experienced as the third and fourth-year students."

"By accurately grasping the students' purest psychology, allowing them to express their dreams in front of everyone, we not only expressed the students' unique purity but also inspired the participation of other students."

"The twenty-year observation and the gift of the bracelet are the finishing touches. If they enter the system in the future, you will be their role model and a warning bell hanging over their heads."

"I believe..."

"I sincerely believe that the four or five hundred students on the playground today will become the face of Han University to the public soon, and will also be an outstanding force of new students."

Lu Yangshan became more and more amazed as he spoke. At first, when he saw Lin Zhiyuan flipping through the documents in the car, he thought it was just last-minute cramming. But it was this very action that led to the script-like oath-taking ceremony where dreams blossomed.

"The students' unity sparked a bottom-up reform, forcing those old foxes like Qin Wenming to compromise. They kept saying they were doing it for the students' own good, but now the students aren't agreeing. If they insist on going their own way, then it's their problem."

A ruthless glint flashed in Lu Yangshan's eyes. "If things continue like this, a complete cleanup might not be out of the question."

"When we clean the house, we're cleaning up chronic illnesses and ailments, not people or things. The organization prioritizes treating and saving lives, so let's not be too extreme and take it slowly."

Lin Zhiyuan offered some advice.

"Executive Director Lin is right; I got impatient."

Lu Yangshan bowed his head and admitted his mistake, "Now that the Yao and Lin families have fallen from grace, and the disciplinary committee's investigation results have been sent to Lu Wufeng's workplace, they will definitely conduct a thorough investigation. Only the Wu family, who clearly knew they were also involved, can't be found to have any evidence against them, which has made me lose my composure."

"The Wu family is the medium and the bridge, important yet not important. They are nothing in this saga, so we should just wait quietly for the outcome."

Lin Zhiyuan said calmly, "We should still give Secretary Gao face."

Lu Yangshan nodded.

"You say that Secretary Gao's path to promotion has been completely blocked this time, will he...?"

Lu Yangshan dared not say everything he wanted to say.

"I have no idea."

Lin Zhiyuan shook his head. "He is usually good at assessing the situation and avoiding risks, but he also has the stubbornness of a pedantic scholar. I can't really say for sure, but I gave him a chance to leave gracefully."

"The final choice..."

"It only counts if he chooses it himself."

The Provincial Party Committee compound.

"Secretary, Executive Director Lin from the provincial government has gone out."

Upon receiving the news, Xiaobai quickly came to report it. This was a new requirement from Sha Ruijin: no matter what Lin Zhiyuan did, he should come and tell him as soon as he received any information.

"What are you doing?"

Sha Ruijin frowned, his face still bearing the fatigue left over from the democratic life meeting, which lingered for a long time.

He got scolded by his father-in-law again!

Severe criticism!

However, he remembered that Lin Zhiyuan did not have any plans to go out today.

"He didn't say."

After that friendly basketball match, Xiao Bai, who was already quite old, seemed to have aged even more, with a few gray hairs appearing at his temples.

At his age, staying by the boss's side means he's destined for little success, but that's no excuse for having his past exposed and his future ruined. What if? What if he gets lucky and lands a sinecure as a deputy minister?

Sigh, I feel more and more tired every day lately.

He hated Lin Zhiyuan to death.

But seeing the boss's miserable state, he could only vent his hatred in his heart. "Judging from the driving trajectory and direction, he probably went to Han University."

"A couple of days ago."

"The president of Han University called Minister Wu to schedule a visit, but was refused."

Xiao Bai could add something.

The fear is that the boss may not have enough information and may make an unwise decision in a moment of impulsiveness.

What if the boss goes bankrupt?

His ailing chief secretary was about to be assigned to oversee the archives.

How can this situation be allowed?

"Where is Tian Guofu?"

Sha Ruijin asked again.

These two people were his number one and number two on his kill list. Now that he knew about number two's actions, number one would definitely have to get involved.

Not bad!

Tian Guofu is the number one on Sha Ruijin's blacklist, and his hatred index is far ahead, even surpassing that of number two, Lin Zhiyuan.

Their battle is for the future, for dominance. It's survival of the fittest; the strong become strong, the weak perish. Even if one loses in the end, it's not unacceptable.

But Tian Guofu is definitely a piece of stinking dog shit. Not only do they want to sacrifice him, but they also want to cover his whole body with yellow mud before sacrificing him.

Absolutely disgusting!

Absolutely disgusting!

"Secretary Tian has been in his office the whole time and hasn't come out. I heard... oops, I mean he's probably revising the provincial discipline inspection commission's proposal on corruption prevention."

Xiao Bai replied.

Sha Ruijin felt a toothache and regretted it a bit. He should have taken a look at it during the democratic life meeting. He wondered if Gou Dongxi would follow Lin Zhiyuan's example and give him another big one.

Thinking of this.

A chill ran up my head, and I felt my scalp tingle.

At the meeting, he used the Qin family's decades-long planning to turn the tables on Tian Guofu, but that was a strategy to guard against the future, not a counterattack by him.

Maya!

Why do all these guys in Handong have to go after him for his rat poison?

Tian Guofu, why couldn't you have fought Lin Zhiyuan back then? If you had shown your current fighting strength earlier, he wouldn't have used you as a shield.

Forget it, I don't want to.

We'll deal with whatever comes our way, but don't underestimate the sheer amount of health my gerbil poison has!

just now…

First, we should visit and comfort the older generation in Handong, lest Lin Zhiyuan find another excuse to use against us.

At first glance, the other party's move was not as ruthless as Tian Guofu's, but upon closer examination, it was aimed at digging into the root of his superiors' hearts.

Insidious old thief!

I swear I will never share the same sky with you.