Chapter 133

At the same time, Zhou Anbin came out of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau in high spirits. Beside him was a young man in his thirties, wearing a suit and glasses, looking quite like a successful person.

"Brother Pan, I... did I really become the general manager?" Zhou Anbin asked, looking at the young man with a fawning smile.

Pan Xing raised the business license he was holding and pointed at it. "Look, Xianglong Wine Industry Co., Ltd., legal representative, Zhou Anbin."

Pan Xing patted the business license on Zhou Anbin's chest. "In the future, you don't need to worry about anything, just watch the factory. After the wine comes out, there will be a car to take it away at night."

Zhou Anbin asked cautiously, "Brother Pan, that, is it really given for a month?"

"More than that." Pan Xing stretched out a hand. "By the end of the year, I can give you this much."

"Can still give?" Zhou Anbin's eyes widened, and he exclaimed hoarsely, "Then in a year, wouldn't I earn a ten-thousand-yuan household?"

"Look at your lack of ambition." Pan Xing said disdainfully. "Ten-thousand-yuan household."

"... ten thousand?" Zhou Anbin opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak.

Pan Xing patted Zhou Anbin's shoulder. "If it weren't for you playing well with Zhao Yi, and him strongly recommending you, such a good thing wouldn't be your turn. I hope you can cherish it well and don't let down my expectations."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Zhou Anbin nodded and bowed in agreement. "But why doesn't Zhao Yi be this general manager?"

It seems that this guy's brain is not entirely full of shit, and he still has some heart.

"Don't believe us? Then forget it." Pan Xing's face suddenly sank, and he turned to go back. "Go back and cancel the license; I'll find someone else."

"Don't, don't, don't!" Zhou Anbin panicked, grabbed Pan Xing, and said with a face full of smiles, "Brother Pan, I didn't mean anything else, just asking."

Pan Xing snorted and said coldly, "I'm going to the south to develop. The business here needs Zhao Yi to manage. If I set up another winery, he's a bit too busy, so he recommended you."

"Understand, understand!" Zhou Anbin laughed. "Brother Pan, then I'll go back first, work tomorrow?"

"The winery has already been put into production. Starting tomorrow, you go to the winery. Whoever doesn't listen, you can fire whoever." Pan Xing patted Zhou Anbin's shoulder. "Work hard, I won't treat you badly."

The bones on Zhou Anbin's body suddenly felt two taels lighter. Thinking that he held the power of life and death, whoever the fuck dared to flutter with him, he would slap his big mouth.

"Brother Pan, don't worry, I will definitely manage the factory well and not let you down."

Pan Xing watched Zhou Anbin leave, a sneer appeared on his face, and he walked quickly toward a BMW opposite, then opened the door and got in.

"Brother Xing, it's all done."

Huo Xing said to the driver, "Let's go, go to the Agricultural Bank; it should be done at Bangchui's place too."

Pan Xing took out a cigarette and handed one to Huo Xing, then lit one himself. "Brother Xing, why don't I understand a bit? Although Zhou Anbin and Zhou Andong are cousins, the relationship is not very good, and the parents' generation is not so harmonious. Even if Zhou Anbin died, it seems it has nothing to do with Zhou Andong."

Huo Xing smiled. "You only saw the surface, not the deeper things."

"Deeper things?" Pan Xing frowned.

Huo Xing smoked a cigarette, nodded, and said, "No matter how disharmonious the relationship between the two families is, they are still bones broken and tendons connected, flowing with the same blood in their bodies. Zhou Anbin had an accident, and it is very likely that he will lose his head. As a cousin of the same ancestor and clan, can he watch Zhou Anbin die?"

"Even if Zhou Andong doesn't care, can Zhou Anbin's famous shrew mother let Zhou Andong's family have a good time? Can those relatives and elders not force Zhou Andong to reach out?"

"As long as he dares to reach out, we will use the power of the media to expose him. By then, malfeasance, corruption, and abuse of power will be pinned on his head, and naturally, someone will take action to clean him up."

Jiangzhou Agricultural Bank Branch, Branch President Wei Chongwu personally sent out a man who was over fifty, bald, and as thin as a hemp pole. "Boss Hao, the money will be transferred to your designated account tomorrow."

"President Wei, it's noon already; shall we find a place to have a drink?" Hao Yongsheng asked Wei Chongwu politely.

Wei Chongwu said, "I still have something to do; we'll talk about drinking when there's time."

Hao Yongsheng said with great regret, "You, President Wei, are really a busy person; I've invited you several times and you never have time."

Wei Chongwu smiled. "The task this year is a bit heavy; if it weren't for big clients like Boss Hao, I would be even more difficult."

Hao Yongsheng laughed out loud. "We are helping each other."

At this time, a BMW drove over. Hao Yongsheng said, "President Wei, let's talk when there's time; the car is here to pick me up."

"Alright!" President Wei watched Hao Yongsheng get into the car and turned back to the office. Inside, there were two other people, holding a magnifying glass, looking at a ceramic bottle.

"Xu Lao, Ye Lao, this is no problem, right?" Wei Chongwu asked.

Xu Lao praised, "Western Jin celadon divine beast zun, it can't be fake."

Ye Lao said, "That person used the celadon divine beast zun as collateral and borrowed 1.6 million; your bank has earned it."

Wei Chongwu smiled and said, "Earned what? After the loan is paid off, won't people take this thing back?"

Xu Lao put down the celadon divine beast zun reluctantly. "Alright, our task is completed, it's time to go."

"I'll see you off!" President Wei sent the two old men out the door again.

In the car, Hao Yongsheng asked, "Brother Xing, is that antique real?"

Huo Xing asked, "What do you think?"

Hao Yongsheng shook his head. "Don't know, anyway, Wei Chongwu found two experts to verify it, and they said it was real."

Huo Xing smiled, remembering that day at the hotel, Tong Huaiyu handed the antique to them and clearly told them it was fake, but those who could verify it in the country absolutely didn't exceed...

"Wait two months, remember to transfer all the funds of the Agricultural Bank."

Zhou Anbin returned home, slapped the license on the kang, and said triumphantly, "Look, from now on I am the general manager, with a salary of one thousand, managing a winery of dozens of people. Who to use and who not to use, I have the final say."

"Oh my!" Zhao Guifen picked up the license and looked at it again and again, then ran out of the room excitedly, shouting in the courtyard, "My eldest son is a manager, managing a winery of more than a hundred people, with a salary of one thousand. Unlike some people, who have stayed in the winery for several years and are still ordinary workers. University student, I think that's about it."

Zhou Anlei said enviously, "Brother, you are already the general manager; can I be the deputy manager?"

"Why not?" Zhou Anbin patted his chest. "Go to work with me tomorrow. Brother, I have one thousand, so I have to give you two hundred."

"Alright!" Zhou Anlei nodded fiercely with excitement.

"Mom!" Zhou Anbin shouted out of the room, "Let Dad go to Xiaolitun to break off the engagement. Li Lan is black and ugly, and if she doesn't give a dowry, she won't get married, then don't get married. I am now the general manager and have to find a beautiful wife, must be more beautiful than Zhou Andong's girlfriend, so that I can be worthy of my status."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Zhao Guifen nodded fiercely. "Zhou Xiaode, go to Xiaolitun to break off the engagement immediately. Li Lan is no longer worthy of my eldest son."