Chapter 1137

Yao Jun didn't say much throughout the entire meeting because Jin Dun Security had no relation to the Jiangzhou Yugong Group, and he was also thinking about what kind of year-end benefits to distribute.

Because it was backed by the Jiangzhou Yugong Group, Jin Dun Security's business was excellent, and they had even secured bank escort contracts.

Currently, all bank escort business in Jiangzhou was being handled by Jin Dun.

Being able to secure the bank escort business was, aside from the reciprocity of the Municipal Armed Forces Department head, also due to other factors.

Bigwigs like Cheng Zhanjun and Deng Deng Zhangli had also put in a lot of effort, plus there was Zhou Andong's connection.

The first contract Jin Dun secured was for the Municipal Industrial and Commercial Bank, which was Zhou Andong's former father-in-law's bank.

Immediately after, in just two months, they secured the escort business for all banks in the city, which caused Yao Jun's ambition to expand rapidly.

He planned to march into the provincial level next year, and then the whole country.

Jin Dun Security was composed of retired soldiers, and their quality was evident; Yao Jun was truly very confident.

After the meeting adjourned, Yao Jun walked quickly out of the factory department, greeted everyone, and got into his car.

"Go home first, then go to Tiexi."

Old Zhang was on duty today; he knew the leaders were in a meeting and had been paying close attention.

Seeing the leaders coming out, he hurriedly emerged from the guardroom and stood straight at the main gate.

Yao Jun's car drove over, and he gave a salute with a 'pop'; it actually looked quite professional, clearly showing he hadn't slacked off on training.

Yao Jun said with a smile, "If the Chairman were here, he would definitely praise Old Zhang."

The driver said in a muffled voice, "If the Chairman praises Old Zhang, I reckon Old Zhang won't be able to sleep again tonight."

Yao Jun laughed heartily, "After all these years, I've only just realized that Old Zhang is actually quite a character."

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Zhang Zhang Guodong's home was in Tiexi, not far from the old site of the Diya Printing Factory; it was a five-room tile-roofed house, which was considered quite good in this area.

After all, Zhang Zhang Guodong used to drive a taxi and was definitely considered a high-income individual. So, this little fatty didn't look like much, but his wife was very pretty and was even a primary school teacher.

At this moment, the couple was sitting on the kang, staring at each other with wide eyes.

"Wife, if you have something to say, just say it." Zhang Zhang Guodong made a bitter face, "You looking at me like this without saying anything makes me scared."

His wife, Weng Hongmei, giggled, "Did you really run into Brother Dajun today?"

"Of course!" Zhang Zhang Guodong nodded vigorously, "He said he was coming to our house to eat dumplings; otherwise, why would I have you wrap dumplings when it's neither a holiday nor a festival?"

Weng Hongmei looked at the old-fashioned pendulum clock hanging on the wall, "You said he would come at four or five o'clock, and now it's already eight."

"He said there was a meeting in the afternoon; I reckon it wasn't finished yet." Zhang Zhang Guodong looked at his wife cautiously, "How about, if you're hungry, you eat first?"

Weng Hongmei rolled her eyes at him, "Let's wait a bit; if he doesn't come by nine-something, he probably won't be coming."

Her voice had just fallen when they heard the sound of a car horn at the gate, followed by the 'bang-bang' sound of car doors closing.

"He's here!"

Zhang Zhang Guodong jumped off the kang and ran out in his slippers. By the time Weng Hongmei put on her shoes and came out, Yao Jun and Tang Tang Wenjuan, who was carrying a big belly, had already entered the courtyard.

"Brother Dajun, Sister-in-law!"

Weng Hongmei walked quickly to greet them and took Tang Tang Wenjuan's arm.

"It's been over four months, right?"

"Mm!"

Tang Tang Wenjuan nodded. At this moment, her face looked a bit swollen, but she was still very pretty.

"Such a big thing happened at home, why didn't you tell me and Brother Dajun?"

Weng Hongmei said, "We sold the taxi, and the money was enough; why make you worry along with us? So we didn't tell you."

Tang Tang Wenjuan sighed, "You guys really don't treat me and Brother Dajun as friends, being so distant."

"How could that be?" Weng Hongmei smiled, "If we really couldn't get past the hurdle back then, we definitely would have looked for you and Brother Dajun."

As they spoke, the four of them entered the room. The child was already asleep. Tang Tang Wenjuan bent down to look at the child's small face, and tears fell.

"Did the doctor say if it can be recovered?"

Weng Hongmei's eyes dimmed, but immediately a smile appeared on her face, "The doctor said that as long as we persist with rehabilitation training, he should be able to stand up again."

Yao Jun said, "Uncle Zhou's injuries were much heavier than Zhang Ying's; he used to need help just to turn over. At the end of last year, the Chairman took Uncle Zhou to Jingcheng for treatment."

"After the surgery, through rehabilitation training, he can now sit up by himself. He can even get out of bed to sit in a wheelchair by himself, and then get back into bed by himself."

Zhang Zhang Guodong and Weng Hongmei were excited when they heard this, especially Weng Hongmei. She had been feeling guilty all along, always feeling that she hadn't watched the child well, which was why such a thing happened to the child.

"Which hospital is it at? No matter how much money it costs, we must take the child to see."

"Don't be anxious!" Yao Jun said, "It's the Military Region General Hospital; the Chairman knows the Dean. He is currently in Xiangjiang; when he returns, I will ask him to look into it and have him find someone."

"That's just great." Weng Hongmei clapped her hands in excitement, then looked at the table on the kang, "Look at me, I was just focused on being happy. Hurry up and get on the kang to eat; I'll go pick the dumplings right now."

"I'm almost starving to death; this meeting..." Yao Jun took off his cotton-padded coat and complained a bit.

Tang Tang Wenjuan said with a smile, "There was nothing for you to do anyway, so you should have come out earlier."

"I am the Minister of the Security Department; all the leaders, even the factory directors of the various branches of the winery, were there. How could I leave early?"

Yao Jun climbed onto the kang. He had been a bit fat lately, and sitting cross-legged on the kang was a bit stifling, so he had Zhang Zhang Guodong find a small stool to sit on.

"It would be better to have a round table; eating on the kang is so uncomfortable."

"We have a round table, but isn't it cold now? Eating on the kang is so warm."

Zhang Zhang Guodong brought a plastic jug of bulk white liquor, "This liquor is quite good, have a taste."

Weng Hongmei brought the dumplings in, then went out again and brought back a plate of pig's head meat and mixed pig ears.

By the time they finished eating, it was already past ten o'clock. When they were about to leave, Tang Tang Wenjuan took out twenty thousand yuan from her bag.

"Use this money first; if it's not enough, tell me again."

"No!" Weng Hongmei picked up the money and stuffed it back into Tang Tang Wenjuan's bag, "We sold the car, and the previous debts have all been paid off. We still have some in hand now, it's enough."

Tang Tang Wenjuan was pregnant and couldn't struggle with her, so she just helplessly took the money out again.

"This money is considered a loan to you; pay me back whenever you have money in the future."

Weng Hongmei looked at Zhang Zhang Guodong, looking troubled.

Zhang Zhang Guodong said with a smile, "Since Sister-in-law said so, then take it."

Weng Hongmei hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded, her eyes slightly moist as she said.

"Thank you, Sister-in-law."

She knew clearly in her heart that although Tang Tang Wenjuan said it was a loan, even if she had money to pay it back in the future, Tang Tang Wenjuan wouldn't want it.

Yao Jun patted Zhang Zhang Guodong on the shoulder, "When the Chairman returns, I'll chat with him and see if I can arrange something for you to do."

Zhang Zhang Guodong's face lit up with joy. The 'arranging something to do' that Yao Jun mentioned was definitely not just simply arranging a job.

Because this didn't need to be told to Zhou Andong at all; Yao Jun could arrange it with a single word.