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Chapter 317 Setting a trap for Zhao Lichun!
And on the opposite side.
Mu Chen's voice remained flat.
Words that can be spoken.
But this terrified Zhao Dagong!
"Based on Wu Rongcheng's confession, and other clues we have obtained, this is corroborated."
"That person who, at a crucial moment, precisely leaked the details of my inspection of Guangming County with Governor Zhao, and even some key points of our conversation, to Wu Rongcheng, and incited him to gather a crowd to cause trouble and threaten people in the province..."
Mu Chen paused slightly at this point.
His gaze locked onto Zhao Dagong's face, which instantly stiffened.
Zhao Dagong has already realized the problem!
But... he still doesn't want to believe it!
The next moment.
Mu Chen's words shattered his illusions!
"It's your wife, Zhao Xiaoyan."
"Comrade Zhao Dagong."
"How are you going to explain this?!"
pat!
Zhao Dagong accidentally dropped the lid of his teacup onto the table.
It made a crisp, piercing sound!
The scalding tea splashed out, burning Zhao Dagong's hand red!
However, Zhao Dagong was completely unaware of this.
It was as if they didn't notice at all!
As soon as Mu Chen finished speaking, the color drained completely from Zhao Dagong's face!
His eyes widened suddenly.
His pupils were filled with disbelief and a sudden surge of rage!
"what?!"
"How is this possible! How could it be her?!"
"No...it should be her!"
After the initial shock came an overwhelming surge of anger!
Zhao Dagong suddenly stood up, his chest heaving violently.
He understood instantly!
Who is behind Zhao Xiaoyan? Besides her "good father-in-law" Zhao Lichun, who else could it be?!
He used his wife to ruin his future!
Put Zhao Dagong on the fire to roast!
If the pilot program is thwarted or even fails due to leaks or disturbances, Zhao Dagong will be the person primarily responsible!
His political career is ruined!
Zhao Lichun, on the other hand, can sit back and use this opportunity to solidify his position in Handong!
They might even use this opportunity to re-intervene in Handong!
As long as he doesn't fall from power, Zhao Lichun can still support many more people like Zhao Dagong!
This is not a simple game of pretend.
This is using Zhao Dagong's political life to make up for the mistakes Zhao Lichun made!
"How dare she?!"
Zhao Dagong roared angrily!
This anger is seven-tenths due to the betrayal and scheming of Zhao Lichun and his daughter.
Three points represent the lingering fear and disheartening feeling about one's situation!
Mu Chen watched Zhao Dagong's outburst of emotion quietly, neither urging him nor offering comfort.
Zhao Dagong's breathing calmed down a little, and he slumped back into his chair.
Mu Chen slowly opened his mouth, his voice carrying a penetrating power that seemed to see through everything.
Said:
"Comrade Dagong, anger will not solve the problem."
"The question now is, what do you plan to do? Will you prioritize family ties and remain tied to Zhao Lichun's doomed ship, going down with him to the grave?"
"Should we choose a bright path for ourselves and for Handong?"
Mu Chen's gaze was sharp as a sword, piercing straight into Zhao Dagong's heart.
A complete showdown!
Everything was laid bare in the open!
Zhao Dagong is absolutely unwilling to become Zhao Lichun's shield!
To completely bring down Zhao Lichun.
The opportunity to eradicate Zhao Lichun's power has arrived!
Mu Chen spoke directly: "The pilot project was a success, and Handong is taking off. This is an outstanding achievement, a paving the way to the heavens!"
"Zhao Dagong, do you want to be a hero on this path, or a stumbling block to be crushed and ultimately end up disgraced?"
"What else can Zhao Lichun give you? He'll only squeeze the last bit of value out of you, and then throw you away like a rag!"
"Are you willing to accept this?"
Zhao Dagong suddenly looked up and met Mu Chen's gaze.
There was no contempt or coercion in that gaze.
There is only a cold, clear-headed understanding and a cruel choice laid out before us.
Not reconciled!
Of course, Zhao Dagong was unwilling to accept this!
He was "manipulated" from his position as the executive vice governor of Bianxi Province to become the governor of Handong Province. He thought it was a stepping stone to a higher position, but he ended up becoming Zhao Lichun's puppet and sacrifice!
Zhao Dagong is ambitious and capable, so why should he become a victim of someone else's power game?
A desperate, resolute determination, mixed with a deep-seated hatred for Zhao Lichun and his daughter, instantly overwhelmed Zhao Dagong.
The last trace of struggle in his eyes vanished, replaced by an almost ferocious determination.
"Comrade Special Envoy!"
Zhao Dagong said resolutely, "I, Zhao Dagong, am absolutely unwilling to be buried with anyone! I will not obstruct the pilot program! I still want to advance!"
"The pilot program in Handong must succeed! And it will definitely succeed!"
"I, Zhao Dagong, am willing to be a pawn and a vanguard! I only ask that the special commissioner give me a chance to atone for my crimes and redeem myself through meritorious service!"
Zhao Dagong stared intently at Mu Chen and decisively offered his pledge of allegiance!
This was a conversation that needed no hiding at all!
because.
The relationship between Zhao Dagong and Zhao Lichun is now out in the open!
Zhao Dagong had no other choice!
"it is good."
Mu Chen nodded slightly, leaned forward a little, and said, "I can give you the opportunity."
"If Zhao Lichun and his daughter want to play with fire, then we'll add some more firewood to make the fire burn even brighter!"
"Burn them until they burn themselves to death!"
Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.
Meanwhile, in a secluded upscale villa in Jingzhou City.
Zhao Xiaoyan lay lazily on the rattan chair on the balcony, a smug smile on her face.
He was holding a cell phone and talking on the phone.
"Dad, don't worry."
Zhao Xiaoyan spoke into her phone, her tone relaxed yet carrying a hint of self-satisfaction.