Chapter 002 I want to go against the will of heaven and change my fate

Zhu Changyong covered his face with his hands, his emotions gradually stabilized, and the thoughts in his mind were very vivid. He remembered it very clearly that Liang Zheng, deputy secretary of the Jiangnan Provincial Party Committee, went to Qingzhou in September 2001. This time, his father Zhu Mingcheng was appreciated by Liang Zhengdong, and his work in charge was also adjusted from being in charge of agricultural work to being in charge of industry, state-owned assets supervision, state-owned enterprise reform and other work, and he also added the title of deputy secretary of the municipal party committee.

With the title of deputy secretary, he naturally became a member of the Standing Committee of the Qingzhou Municipal Party Committee. Before 2006, in the officialdom of the Republic, there were several deputy secretaries from provinces to townships, such as deputy secretary and organization minister, deputy secretary and political and legal committee secretary, deputy secretary and organization minister, and deputy secretary also served as organization minister, etc.

However, my father was given the title of deputy secretary as deputy mayor. The ranking of the Qingzhou Municipal Party Committee was even before the Executive Vice Mayor Zhou Tianzhong, which was very rare in the political arena of Jiangnan Province!

"Ayong, what's wrong with you?"

A fat man wearing a white vest, wearing a pair of beach shorts on his lower body, and sucking a pair of flip-flops under his feet looked at Zhu Changyong kneeling on the ground and rushed over at an astonishing speed. He used too much force, and the flip-flops under his feet slipped in the moment he rushed over. This guy's huge body made a very difficult dog-chewing action.

Immediately afterwards, the guy pushed his hands hard on the ground, and a beautiful fat bird turned over. Although his movements were a bit indecent, he finally stood firmly on the ground.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me. I can't resist the scaring. I've already booked a seat in Skyrim Internet Cafe!"

The fat man clapped his hands cursingly, walked to Zhu Changyong, reached out to grab his right arm, and looked sincere: "Today I heard that something happened in Nanlu Mountain. A fool played a hero saving beauty on the mountain, but he ended up playing himself in the hospital!"

"Fatty, why are you here too?" Zhu Changyong's thoughts were interrupted by the fat man. Seeing the concern on the chubby face, a smile slowly appeared on his face. Fatty Pang Minming has always been his true good friend!

"What are you talking about? We are buddies. Can you still call you when you go to play games?" The fat man sat on the ground, reached out to take a pack of cigarettes in Zhu Changyong's pocket, took a cigarette, and took a puff. His eyes touched the gauze on Zhu Changyong's head, and opened his mouth wide in surprise. His fat fingers holding the cigarette raised, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes: "Brother, what's wrong? Who has opened you? I'll kill him!"

Zhu Changyong looked at the domineering and arrogant look of this guy, shook his head and smiled bitterly, took out a cigarette and lit it and took a sip: "Okay, fat man, who doesn't know your Pang Minming's name at Jiangnan University?"

"Awards, awards, friends in the world are just loving each other!" The fat man grinned and bowed with his hands in his fists. Obviously, he was very helpful to Zhu Changyong's words.

"Fatty, I'll tell you the truth. The Erlangzi you just said who was playing heroes to save beauty in Nanlu Mountain is me!" Zhu Changyong smiled bitterly and looked down at the cigarette on his fingers: "Fatty, I can't accompany you to the Internet cafe tonight. My head hurts as if there is an injection, and I will go to the hospital for injection tomorrow!"

"The animals in the dormitory have all gone out to pick flowers. You are all in the dormitory, I'm a little worried!" The fat man vomited a cigarette ring, looked at Zhu Changyong, and flicked his finger on the cigarette's butt: "Forget it, I'm a little tired, I won't go tonight."

"Fatty, it's okay, go, there's no one in the dormitory, I can have a good sleep!" Zhu Changyong smiled, reached out and pressed his hand on the fat man's shoulder and stood up: "Fatty, the girl in Nanlu Mountain is really beautiful today. She is definitely not inferior to the school beauties of our school. You don't need to disturb me. I promised to call her tonight!"

The fat man was stunned and quickly stood up: "Ayong, you kid finally got it. To be honest, although you are a little worse than me, I am a fat man, you are also very handsome. You have good academic performance and know a lot. If you weren't enlightened, you would have vented your hormones at this time!"

His voice paused: "Pang Master, I don't have to accompany you as a monk. To be honest, I have a small fellow villager from Normal University who is very good-looking. I met on the train to the school this time and I plan to take action this week. I didn't expect that you, a boy, walked in front of Pang Master quietly. No, Pang Master, have to hurry up."

"Okay, let's go, let's go, if it's too late, the flowers will be picked and my sins will be great!" Zhu Changyong smiled and raised his hand.

"Don't I have to help you back to the dormitory, right?" The fat man felt a little embarrassed. He looked righteous and righteous, and in a blink of an eye, he put his brother aside to pick up girls.

"Get out, I'm not that weak yet!" Zhu Changyong cursed with a smile, raised his leg and kicked him: "Get out quickly, but don't be nervous, you kid, so as not to become a quick gunner. I can't afford to lose this face!"

The fat man was furious: "Go to you, you are the fast gunner. I am a famous little cannon in the computer department. Boy, if you don't accept it, let's fight alone and see who will take a long time!"

Zhu Changyong opened his mouth in surprise: "Get out, you fat man is so shameless. Who doesn't know that you are a little whirlwind on the bed? It takes less than three minutes to do things!"

The fat man's face turned up: "I'm sorry, you can call me Fat, but please don't add the word "death"! Also, please remember that Fat man is a pure person, a person with noble character, and a person who is free from low-level interests!"

After saying that, the guy turned his head proudly, waved his hand very coolly, and walked towards the Fallen Street with a pair of flip-flops. The evening breeze raised his messy long hair, which was quite a bit like the style of Stephen Chow in "Domestic Lingling Paint".

Zhu Changyong watched the fat man disappear, and a warm current surged in his heart. This is the fat man he is familiar with. Several years later, the fat man went to southern Fujian with an ambition, but he was not successful. Under the pressure of life, he was depressed. Now God has given himself a chance to start over, so he must not watch his best friend go to depravity!

There is no hurry to save the fat man. The most important thing at the moment is to stop his father from getting too close to Liang Zhengdong, but how should he raise this topic to his father?

Could it be that he told his father directly that something happened to Liang Zhengdong in two years? It would be strange if his father didn't regard himself as a lunatic? Was he just watching things happening like this?

Zhu Changyong held his right hand tightly, bit his teeth tightly, and a light flashed in his eyes. No, no, since God has given him a chance to start over, he must not let all this happen no matter what the price he pays, and he must go against the sky and change his life!

Otherwise, I would be sorry for the opportunity given by God!

Zhu Changyong stopped in front of the dormitory building and looked at the old-fashioned tube building in front of him. His memory gradually became clear. The dormitory was the room on the east end of the first floor, and next to the dormitory was the bathhouse and toilet on the first floor. When he thought of the bathhouse, he felt a little itchy, and he felt sticky all over and felt very uncomfortable.

Back in the dormitory, Zhu Changyong recognized the computer he bought in the second semester of his sophomore year at a glance. He spent two-thirds of the scholarship at that time. It was this computer that made him fascinated by programming from then on, and fell in love with the kind of listing a bunch of messy letters and numbers together, and then conceiving his own world.

Because of this, he refused his father's advice to take the civil service exam and then went south alone to Lingnan to make a fortune. Although he made a lot of money, when the news of his father being investigated by the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection came, Zhu Changyong felt a deep sense of frustration for the first time. It turned out that money was nothing in the face of power!

Without a trace of cold water flowing on his body, Zhu Changyong accidentally touched the wound behind his head. A biting pain reminded him again that it was no longer 2012, but his college years, an era that gave him the opportunity to change the fate of many people in the future.

Zhu Changyong is not God, and he doesn't want to be a hero who saves the world. He just wants to watch his father's tragedy happen, and his mother is alone and crying all day long.

Of course, the most important thing in front of me is to let my father not move closer to Liang Zhengdong, and he cannot do it too obvious. After all, he did not have much interest in politics in his previous life. The water flow washed away his body, and Zhu Changyong slowly fell into deep thought.

Zhu Changyong took a shower happily. Unfortunately, there was a injury on his head, otherwise, his whole body would be refreshed and comfortable, and he always felt a sweat stain on his head mixed with a faint smell of blood.

When he returned to the dormitory, Zhu Changyong carefully locked the door. Although the weather was very hot, he had important things to do tonight, so he must not be disturbed or even seen!

Fortunately, three of them moved out to live with their girlfriends in the dormitory of six people. In addition to Zhu Changyong himself and the fat Pang Mingmin, there is also a guy named Lu Cheng. However, this guy is a game fan. He has been in the Internet cafe since the first semester of his sophomore year. He counted all the days of class and rarely set foot in the dormitory.

What's more, school has just started now, and Lu Cheng has returned to the city from the countryside, so he naturally has to spend his online games well.

Zhu Changyong lit a cigarette, reached out and turned off the lamp on the desk. The whole room was in a daze in an instant, only the spark at his hand was occasionally lit up, and then it quickly dimmed.

There were so many major events in the 2001 life in the previous life. Some of the Republic successfully bid for the 2008 Olympic Games, and some of the Republic's first gold exchange officially debuted in the Huanghai. Terrorists attacked the Pentagon in the United States. A US military reconnaissance plane invaded the Republic in the air. The heroic martyr Du Wei bravely flew into the plane. This is why many Chinese people celebrated the terrorist attacks that later occurred in the United States.

Of course, although these are major events, they have little to do with Zhu Changyong. The key point is that in December 2001, Liang Zhengdong, the son of Jiangnan Provincial Party Committee, was going to study at Harvard University. Zhu Changyong's father Zhu Mingcheng came to Baisha from Qingzhou to congratulate him and officially integrated into the Liang Zhengdong line.

Zhu Changyong read out the things that happened in 2001 in detail in his mind, reached out and turned on the desk lamp on his desk, picked up a notebook and roughly recorded the matters related to himself and his family.

After sorting it out, Zhu Changyong kept these things firmly in his mind, then picked up a lighter and ignited the notebook. The fire was jumping, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

The flames leaped slightly and finally went out. Zhu Changyong reached out and pressed the desk lamp. A thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and his face suddenly turned pale. Will things in this world still develop along the previous life?
Chapter completed!