Hua Yusen drove the ox cart in a cheerful mood. Everything they were doing in Nianqiao Village now had the backing of an official document. Anyone who wanted to bully those elders would have to contend with the village—and all its people.
They had also used the city leadership to take down one of Zhao Liqiang's running dogs, Zheng Delin, marking a major victory. Zhao Liqiang could no longer act so arrogantly. He'd be too busy scrambling to deal with inspections from his superiors and would have to keep a low profile for the next year or so.
After a moment, Li Guihua finally spoke up. "Mr. Hua, that Zheng Delin has really taken a fall this time. Will he ever be put in a position of power again?"
There were injuries on Li Guihua's face, and the bandages made her look rather frightening.
