Chapter 70 Comrade Senior Vice President

ke a shower now." Li Yiran sat down beside the sofa, her calves and shoulders exposed in the air, filling the room with an intangible fragrance.As Wang Zheng walked past Li Yiran, he sniffed hard; the...Chapter 70 Comrade Senior Vice President

"Then we'll split up. I will go with you to the Zhao Li Company in Zhangjiang City, Southern Jiang Province, while Wei Wentao stays in Beijing to investigate who is instigating the public disturbances behind the scenes. With his capability, it shouldn't be a problem, right" Wang Zheng said, "Moreover, we should try not to handle this matter through legal procedures. In other words, there's no need to file a case with the police department. Some things can be resolved more simply and efficiently privately."

"Alright." Shishi shook her head slightly as she rubbed it to dispel drowsiness: "This time we're going to Zhangjiang in Southern Jiang Province, passing by Sister Sheng Fei's hometown. Shall we take her along"

A hint of a smile flashed across Wang Zheng’s lips: "It's rare that you still think of her at this moment. However, let's first handle the matter with Juru. Once the Zhangjiang affair is over, we'll have Sheng Fei come and meet us by high-speed rail."

"But I have another idea," Shishi’s eyes suddenly sparkled mischievously: "This time going to Zhangjiang, you take charge while I become your secretary. How about it"

Wang Zheng was startled: "My lady, the Lady of the上官詩詩家族 wants to be my secretary What kind of trick are you planning now"

Wang Zheng knew that Shishi had a wild imagination despite having mature thinking beyond her peers. She often pulled pranks and had previously caused him trouble several times. Now, when she suddenly proposed being his secretary, he became alert immediately.

That said, it was still quite an accomplishment to have a secretary with上官詩詩's status and looks.

"I don't want to play any tricks," Shishi said somewhat aggrievedly: "I just want to investigate as an observer. You must understand that if I go to Zhao Li Company as the Juru CEO, they'll worship me and it’ll be hard for me to see anything clearly."

Wang Zheng looked at Shishi’s deliberately pitiful expression and found his refusal difficult when there was some reason in her words. He couldn't help but ask: "Then if I'm your secretary, what identity should I present"

The moment Shishi saw this, the grievance on her face vanished instantly: "Senior Vice President of Juru International Group. Look, I've already printed out business cards for you!"

"So it was a conspiracy all along!" Wang Zheng looked at the gilded business card in Shishi's hand and broke into a sweat: "Does every vice president of Juru get paid as bodyguards"

Shishi laughed: "I planned this long ago, just to drag you down. As long as you agree, you'll truly become the Senior Vice President of Juru International Group. Even if you don't want to, you have no choice but to."

"I feel like you're a human trafficker," Wang Zheng said, looking at Shangguan Shishi's smile and feeling that she was leading him into a dangerous situation. What exactly did this little girl have in mind

"There's no such thing as a free lunch; your attitude makes me quite melancholic." Wang Zheng took the fancy box of business cards, ran his fingers over the text, and said, "However, the title of Senior Vice President at Jirong International is impressive. Alright, I admit that it has piqued my interest."

Shangguan Shishi clapped her hands and said, "That's more like it. Find an opportunity to announce this decision in an internal meeting; then you'll be second only to me at Jirong."

Wang Zheng felt odd upon hearing this: "Second only to me Are you above me"

Shangguan Shishi naturally replied, "Yes, I'm above you."

A few seconds later, when she didn't hear Wang Zheng's response, she looked up and saw his teasing gaze. Realizing the implications of her words, her face flushed to her neck.

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The black Maybach was driving like a specter in the night. Wang Zheng sat at the wheel, focusing on driving while Shangguan Shishi rested her head against the car window and looked ahead into the darkness. A small gap in the window blew up Shangguan Shishi's dark hair, filling the car with a sweet fragrance. If not for the previous accident, it would have been a romantic night for them two alone.

This time, Wang Zheng was going out as the Senior Vice President of Jirong International to investigate a case. He couldn't drive his low-key Buick again in this position. Big Bodyguard Wang had upgraded to driving a Mercedes-Benz 62S from the Shangguan family. Honestly speaking, the feeling of driving an expensive car was different—Big Hitman Wang really wanted to test how fast the modified luxury vehicle could go, so the speedometer kept steadily increasing.

Shangguan Shishi had no objections about racing because she loved it herself, but seeing Wang Zheng still displaying such impressive skills in the night and leaving one sports car after another behind on the highway, she could only admire him silently.

"Damn, what kind of car is that How can it go so fast" A man inside a Lamborghini exclaimed when he saw the Mercedes-Benz effortlessly leave him behind and disappear into the darkness.

For this racing enthusiast, the Lamborghini's speed had reached its limit. If he pushed harder, it might exceed his control abilities, leaving him watching helplessly as this self-proclaimed race car expert was left in the dust.

"Hehe, that crazy woman finally has a rival," the man said as he slowed down and pulled out his phone to make a call.

"Hey, madwoman, I found you a worthy opponent." The man chuckled and said, "A Maybach 62S with an original speed of around 180 km/h, but it managed to reach 280 km/h on the G1502 highway at night. It must have been modified. With your family's influence in Jiangsu Province, should it be difficult for you to look into this car"

"Alright, KZ [sucker], I owe you one. Next time, I'll treat you to barbecue. Bye." There was an obvious tone of excitement on the other end of the phone.

"Hey, with all your money and influence, why just invite me for barbecue Hey hey hey" The Lamborghini KZ kept calling into the phone but only heard busy signals.

"What a madwoman. I bet she won't find anyone to tame her in ten years; no one will marry her then. This should be interesting for Nanjiang's racing scene. A car can reach such high speeds at night, and now all the wealthy second-generation Nanjiang residents are bound to hunt this guy down." The man named KZ sneered and stepped on the gas pedal, sending his black Lamborghini roaring off into the thick of night.

Wang Zheng kept his eyes half-closed as he focused entirely on driving ahead. Even with his superb racing skills, he couldn't afford to be careless at such high speeds.

Shishi was overcome by drowsiness and fell asleep for a while. Upon waking up, she found they had already passed Lianxu City, which surprised her greatly: "Wang Zheng, with this speed, you could participate in Formula One championships! I think those top racers wouldn't be much better than you."

Shishi was an expert who understood the difficulty of racing at night. She admired Wang Zheng even more because of that.

"Wang Zheng, aren't you tired Let me take over for a while," Shishi had been on edge all day long and now felt listless and lacked energy; she just wanted to sleep in a soft bed with a comfortable mattress.

However, Wang Zheng politely declined the offer from Miss Shang: "No need. This isn't much of a challenge for me even if I haven’t slept for days."

Sensing the cool air, Shishi said curiously and somewhat wistfully, “If I had time, I’d love to hear about your story in detail—it would be more exciting than military novels.”

"I'll definitely tell you when I have the chance." Wang Zheng smiled and said, "Go ahead and sleep now. We’ll arrive in a few hours. I also need to slow down so the car can keep going."

“Alright then, I’m taking a quick nap; wake me up when we get there.” Shishi couldn’t resist her drowsiness anymore and went to sleep without further ado.

When Shishi woke up, the sky was already bright with daylight.

"Have we reached Zhangjiagang yet" Shishi Shan Upper Official rubbed her half-asleep eyes and said drowsily, looking out of the window.

"We've arrived, but we haven't reached the industrial zone yet. Eat something quickly to replenish your energy." Wang Zheng tossed a KFC bag over to her; inside were three pineapple pies, Shishi Shan Upper Official's favorite fast food.

Shishi Shan Upper Official didn't hesitate and wolfed down all three pies without any manners. She wiped her face with a wet wipe, touched up her makeup in the mirror, and only then began to appreciate this small city that had been rated by the United Nations as one of the most livable cities for humans.

It was extremely clean, Zhangjiagang's strongest impression on Shishi Shan Upper Official.

The sky was a brilliant blue, and the clouds were snow white. Such a beautiful sky made it hard to imagine that this city was actually one of China's top three counties in terms of GDP.

A place spotlessly clean.

The roads were wide and flat, even the yellow and white lane markings were new. The sunlight shining on them was pleasant to look at. On both sides of the road, there were large areas of greenery and trees in full bloom, giving the city a vibrant feel.

Shishi Shan Upper Official marveled: "I never would have thought that such a city existed; it's truly deserving of its title as one of the world’s most livable cities. It's no wonder why Qinzhihua, former Secretary of Zhangjiagang City Committee, was so successful in transforming this small port city into what it is today. He really deserves to be promoted to Provincial Standing Committee member."

Qinzhihua was the distinguished secretary of Zhangjiagang and also a distant relative of Qin Changqing, a rising star in the capital’s police force. His foresight and wisdom were exceptional, elevating local economic development to such heights that it couldn't be summed up with mere talent. Had his age not been an issue, he would have already become part of the provincial standing committee.

Qinzhihua enjoyed a high prestige in Zhangjiagang City; his reputation was no less than that of Wu Renbao, the former secretary of Huaxi Village in Wuxi city. He was a person with tremendous personal charisma.

"If Beijing were as good as Zhangjiagang, China's international image would definitely improve by several notches," Shishi Shan Upper Official said excitedly: "It’s truly ideal for living; I want to buy several houses here, no, I want to invest in real estate and build a villa community here!"

"You're already late." Wang Zheng pointed at the giant billboard by the roadside and said: "A certain young master from Beijing has beaten you to it. Take a look."

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