Chapter 1762: The Depressed Wan Peng

Zhou Andong was eating in the guesthouse restaurant when Wan Peng arrived, dragging his suitcase with a depressed look on his face, because no matter how he objected, his old mother insisted on going to Jingcheng.

"Have you eaten?" Zhou Andong looked up and asked.

"No!" Wan Peng answered gloomily.

Yang Mei's mood seemed very good: "Chairman Zhou, when are we leaving?"

"Two more people haven't arrived yet," Zhou Andong picked up a shrimp dumpling: "No rush, we can leave whenever, let's eat first."

"Okay!" Yang Mei kicked Wan Peng: "You haven't eaten, why don't you go get food?"

Wan Peng rolled his eyes, but facing his old mother, he was also powerless, so he could only get up reluctantly to get food.

"Chairman Zhou!"

Yang Mei diligently pushed the soup that was a bit far away toward Zhou Andong.

"Regardless of what happens to Wan Peng in the future, I must thank you this time."

Zhou Andong waved his hand with a smile: "Sister-in-law, I said yesterday, family doesn't talk about two families. I also like this kid Wan Peng very much, so don't thank me back and forth, it's too distant."

"This is the last time I'll say thank you to you!" Yang Mei laughed happily: "It will absolutely never be like this in the future."

Wan Peng came back with the food and put it on the table.

"Mom, we are leaving on the 8th, you just need to go to Yangcheng on the 7th, there's no need to follow us today."

"Can't I go see your aunt?" Yang Min glared at Wan Peng: "Your aunt loves you so much. When you were in school, you grew up at your aunt's house. After graduation, you don't even make a phone call. You have no conscience at all."

"I'm busy, aren't I?" Wan Peng quibbled: "If I don't call, can't Aunt call me?"

"Can that be the same?"

Yang Min couldn't be bothered to pay attention to Wan Peng anymore and said helplessly to Zhou Andong.

"This kid, he's already twenty-four or twenty-five, but he's like he hasn't grown up. Everything has to be explained to him."

"Men, they are all careless," Zhou Andong swallowed what was in his mouth: "When I was in school, I also rarely called home.

Besides it being inconvenient, it was actually laziness, or I couldn't remember. To say I didn't miss home, how could that be?"

"Exactly, exactly!"

Seeing Zhou Andong supporting him, Wan Peng immediately became energetic.

"It's not that I don't miss my aunt, it's that I'm too busy, sometimes I can't remember to call her. By the time I think to call her, the pager has already paged me."

"When your Uncle Zhou was in school, he didn't call home, he must have been really busy studying," Yang Mei continued to scold Wan Peng: "As for you, you're just heartless."

Wan Peng was about to quibble when he looked up and saw Liao Ting and Kong Yu arriving.

"Uncle, they are here."

Zhou Andong looked back and beckoned with his hand.

Liao Ting walked over quickly, with Kong Yu following closely behind.

"You haven't eaten yet, sit down and eat something," Zhou Andong pointed to the chair next to him.

"We've eaten," Liao Ting sat down: "We got up before seven, then went for morning tea. We were afraid you'd get up late, so we waited until now to come over."

At this time, Wan Fuyuan arrived: "You've packed everything, nothing left behind, right?"

He stayed at the guesthouse last night and didn't go home. Because he drank too much, he didn't get up until now.

"Nothing left behind," Yang Mei took a sip of soup: "We still have to stay in Yangcheng for two days. If we left something behind, you can have someone send it to me."

Zhou Andong had eaten enough, put down his chopsticks, and picked up a napkin to wipe his mouth.

Seeing Zhou Andong stop eating, Yang Mei also put down her chopsticks.

Zhou Andong said: "No rush, I'm full."

"Not hungry!" Yang Mei shook her head: "Otherwise I wouldn't have eaten much in the morning anyway."

Huang Yali and Wang Wentian and the others sitting at the table next to them had also finished eating, and Zhou Andong asked.

"Finished eating?"

"Finished." Several people nodded.

"I've already arranged the car," Wan Fuyuan got up and sent Zhou Andong and the others out of the guesthouse.

A Coaster was parked outside, everyone got on the car, and Zhou Andong waved his hand.

"We're leaving."

Wan Fuyuan gave the driver another instruction to make sure to safely send Chairman Zhou to Yangcheng, then watched the car disappear from sight before turning back.

Then he came to the restaurant to eat breakfast, smacking his lips while eating, and the more he smacked, the more energetic he became, especially with an inexplicable smile on his face.

He didn't get up until now, but even if he didn't go out, he knew that at this moment, Guancheng must already be full of wind and cranes, and it was estimated that some people had already been scared into wetting their pants.

Whether others were scared into wetting their pants, he didn't know, but Deng Jinfu was truly about to be scared into wetting his pants.

He knew that Zhou Andong would leave Guancheng today and thought he was safe.

Having been worried and afraid for several days, he woke up this morning feeling unusually relaxed.

Before, he felt disgusted seeing the yellow-faced woman lying beside him, but today, the more he looked, the more pleasing she was.

Suddenly finding the feeling of first love, early in the morning, he had a go.

His wife was like a wild horse that had broken its reins, unable to be controlled no matter what.

After all, a field that had been dry for several years was suddenly plowed, so it certainly couldn't be controlled.

After eating breakfast, Deng Jinfu also arrived at his unit, glowing with health.

As soon as he entered the office building, he heard the discussions, and after asking, he felt that the whole sky had collapsed.

He didn't even know how he got to the office, sitting there for a long time without moving.

He never dreamed that Zhou Andong didn't report him, but he himself was very likely to fall at Dongtai.

Just when he was in a state of panic, Yang Mulin sat in his office, drinking tea in a very leisurely and self-satisfied manner.

After the operation ended last night, he returned to his office and directly unplugged the phone line.

Coming to work in the morning, he notified the secretary that the office phone was broken and asked someone to come and fix it in the evening.

And notified the office director that if anyone was looking for him, just say he wasn't there, and if there was anything, go find Secretary Jian.

After this guy arrived at the office, the smile on his face never disappeared.

He swept Dongtai and arrested Rao Zhanhua. If he didn't unplug the phone line, the phone would have been blown up today.

Especially that person from the province, who would definitely look for him, but before getting the evidence of Rao Zhanhua's crime, he absolutely couldn't answer that person's call.

Once he got the evidence, even if that person from the province came down personally, it wouldn't matter. If you are really not afraid of getting shit all over yourself, he, Yang Mulin, is even less afraid.

"Old Jian, I'll have to wrong you for these two days, help me hold the fort for two days."

At this time, Jian Zhengrong was in his office greeting all the women in Yang Mulin's family. Yang Mulin's move truly made him very passive.

From morning until now, he had received more than twenty calls. That person from the province hadn't called yet, but it was estimated that if they couldn't find Yang Mulin, they would definitely call him too.

"Ding-a-ling..."

Jian Zhengrong looked at the caller ID, and it was really what he was thinking of; this call was exactly from that person in the province.

"Secretary Wu, hello!"

A low and oppressive voice came from the receiver: "Comrade Zhengrong, I heard that early this morning, your Guancheng launched a special operation to crack down on yellow, gambling, and drugs?"

"The special operation to crack down on yellow, gambling, and drugs was organized by Comrade Yang Mulin," Jian Zhengrong pondered and said: "It belongs to a temporary decision, and I only heard about it this morning. The specific situation is still unclear. Let me understand it in detail before reporting to you." ===== CHAPTER 1763 =====