The Rise of a Special Forces Soldier Abandoned by a Wealthy Family

The inspection has ended.

Teng Ao walked out of the construction site of the Puhui Hospital.

The sight before him made him pause slightly.

Outside the gate.

The crowds were larger and denser than at an airport.

people.

reporter.

Officials.

Everyone craned their necks, their eyes fixed on him.

In his eyes, there was longing, anticipation, and... an almost overflowing anxiety and hope.

Rain pelted their faces and bodies.

But no one left.

No one hid.

They just stood there.

wait.

They waited for President Long Yu, who could decide the future of Haining, their lives, and even their very existence, to speak.

A haughty gaze.

My gaze swept over the reporters at the very front, microphones in hand, their eyes gleaming with eager anticipation.

He swept his gaze over the densely packed, simply dressed crowd behind him.

He glanced at the provincial leadership team members beside him, who were trying to remain calm, but whose fingers were unconsciously clenching.

especially!

Those grassroots officials who followed Zeng Qiang and fought day and night on the front line of construction.

Their faces showed weariness and the marks of time.

But more than anything, it was an almost devout expectation.

I look forward to his approval.

His affirmation represents more than just commercial success.

More representative!

Recognition of political future.

The cohesion of the people's hearts.

The possibilities of the future...

Teng Ao took a deep breath.

His chest swelled up, then slowly calmed down.

He cleared his throat lightly.

Then, raise both hands.

With your palm facing down, press down slowly.

A simple action.

But strangely enough, the originally noisy atmosphere was instantly cut off as if by an invisible hand.

It became completely silent.

Even the sound of raindrops hitting the ground could be heard clearly.

A CCTV reporter reacted the fastest.

He practically ran forward and respectfully handed the microphone to Teng Ao.

Teng Ao accepted it.

His gaze swept across the entire room once more.

Then, open your mouth.

The sound traveled through the microphone, through the drizzle, and through countless live streaming devices.

The news spread throughout Haining.

It spread throughout the country.

Teng Ao's voice was steady and clear.

"first."

"Thank you to the members of the Haining Provincial Assembly."

"Special thanks to—"

He paused, then turned his gaze to Zeng Qiang beside him.

"The newly appointed provincial governor of Haining Province—"

"Governor Zeng."

"This trip to Haining!"

"I'm very excited."

"Because, under Governor Zeng's leadership!"

"Longyu Industrial Park, Inclusive Hospital!"

"From site selection, to planning, to construction progress, to the completion of supporting facilities—"

"They are all perfect."

His words, every single one, were like nails, hammering into the hearts of everyone present.

On behalf of the Board of Directors of Longyu Group—

Teng Ao bowed slightly.

Full of sincerity.

"Thank you to the members of the Haining provincial leadership team."

"Thank you, Governor Zeng!"

"And the team he led, working day and night."

"you--"

The moment the words fell!

"Whoosh—!!!"

applause!

It exploded like a violent storm!

The eyes of the officials who followed Zeng Qiang instantly reddened!

His palms were clapping until they were red, but he didn't even realize it!

Some people in the crowd began to wipe away tears.

Reporters' cameras were frantically recording this scene.

Teng Ao straightened up.

His gaze suddenly sharpened.

"Since it's a team led by Governor Zeng!"

"It gave Longyu a perfect investment report."

"So——"

His voice suddenly rose in pitch!

"On behalf of the board of directors of Longyu Group, I hereby decide—"

"We are fulfilling our investment promises ahead of schedule!"

"First!"

"All the funds for the construction of the industrial park!"

"One step at a time!"

"second!"

"Funding for the construction of affordable hospitals and medical equipment!"

"Similarly, get it done in one go!"

"Use these funds specifically for their intended purpose!"

"Governor Zeng Qiang will personally oversee this!"

"By my side!"

He turned to the side and pointed at Tang Li.

"Mr. Tang, CFO of Longyu Group!"

"on site--"

"Proceed with the fund transfer!"

"Transfer to the designated fund account immediately!"

All eyes immediately focused on Tang Li.

The CFO, who is usually known for his calm and meticulousness, now had a solemn expression.

She nodded slightly.

The assistant beside him had already prepared an encrypted tablet and handed it over with both hands.

Tang Li took it.

Tap, swipe, and confirm quickly on the screen.

The movements were fluid and graceful.

Five seconds.

ten seconds.

The scene was deathly silent.

There was only the sound of rain and the sound of breathing that was suppressed to the extreme.

suddenly!

"bite."

A soft but crisp notification sound came from the tablet computer.

It could be heard clearly in the silence.

Tang Li raised her head.

His gaze turned to Zeng Qiang.

The voice was calm.

"Governor Zeng."

"A special fund of 150 billion yuan—"

"All funds have been transferred to the designated account."

Please check your inbox.

Zeng Qiang's expression remained calm.

But he turned his head and looked behind him—

The president of China Merchants Bank in Haining Province is a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's fingers trembled slightly at that moment.

He took a deep breath and pulled out a specially made encrypted terminal that he carried with him.

enter password.

Inquire.

one second.

two seconds.

The old man's eyes widened suddenly!

Pupil constriction!

He raised his head.

He looked at Zeng Qiang.

He looked at Teng Ao.

He looked across the entire arena.

Then--

With all his might, he shouted hoarsely:

"The money has arrived!"

"Longyu Group!"

"A special fund of 150 billion yuan!"

"All funds have been received!"

"boom--!!!"

Blasted!

It's completely blown up!

The provincial leadership team members could no longer maintain their composure!

They shook hands, patted each other on the shoulder, and their eyes were red!

Some of the local officials even squatted on the ground, covering their faces, their shoulders trembling violently!

Cheers, cries, and shouts mingled together among the crowd!

The reporters' flashes almost set the rain curtain ablaze!