Chapter 2176

City Committee!

Jian Minglang had also been busy these past few days, staring at the old city renovation every day. It could be said that he had grown up so big, and he had never done a thing so seriously.

Originally, their eldest branch had absolute right to speak in the family, and the old man also tilted resources toward their eldest branch, but everything changed since Zhou Andong became the son-in-law of the Jian family.

Not only did the second uncle replace his father and go to Guangdong Province, but even the younger aunt and the third uncle betrayed their family. There was also the old city renovation in Jiangzhou. He found so many experts to conduct field investigations, and the plan he made was actually refuted by Zhou Andong as worthless.

And in Jiangzhou, from eighty-year-old old people to three-year-old children, there was no one who didn't know the name Zhou Andong, but very few people knew the name of him, the dignified Deputy Secretary of the City Committee.

He was unconvinced, and had been holding a breath in his heart, wanting to prove to everyone that he, Jian Minglang, was stronger than Zhou Andong and more excellent than Zhou Andong.

Therefore, he was determined to renovate the old city of Jiangzhou well, to write his name, Jian Minglang, in the Jiangzhou City Annals, to let all the people of Jiangzhou know that he, Jian Minglang, was the Deputy Secretary of the City Committee, to step on Zhou Andong, to let everyone in the family understand that they were wrong, and that Zhou Andong was nothing in front of him, Jian Minglang.

For more than half a year, he had been really working hard, especially during the flood prevention and flood control period. He visited every household, and slept less than five hours every day, especially during the two heavy rains, he would guard in the district.

It had to be said that if Jian Minglang seriously did the right thing, he still had some appearance. Yesterday, Cheng Zhanjun came down to offer condolences to the disaster area, and he also accompanied him. He also participated in the post-disaster reconstruction meeting in the afternoon.

It was just that he didn't want to see Zhou Andong, refused to go to the farm, and went to bed early after returning to the dormitory at night. This period of time was indeed exhausting.

As soon as he went to work this morning, he heard a piece of news that Jiangzhou was going to carry out a special action of sweeping away pornography and striking at illegal publications, and also wanted to set Yin Mo's prostitution as a typical example, which made him somewhat stunned.

He knew that Yin Mo was arrested. After all, the news was all over the sky for those two days, but he didn't pay much attention to it. After all, Yin Mo's background was there, and it was just prostitution, so he must be released soon, and then he didn't pay attention to it.

It was just that after waking up from this sleep, the occurrence of things suddenly deviated from the normal track. He couldn't figure out no matter how he thought about it, what Chen Wenqi and Deng Zhangli wanted to do, and they actually had the courage to poke Yin Mingsheng's butt.

Jian Minglang held a teacup in his hand, sat behind the desk and was in a daze for a while, then put down the teacup with a "bang," grabbed the phone and dialed a string of numbers.

Soon the other party was connected, and Jian Zhengguo's voice came: "Minglang, what's the matter?"

"Dad, there is good news." Jian Minglang suppressed the excitement in his heart and said: "Yin Mingsheng's son was arrested for prostitution in Jiangzhou. Originally, I thought he would be released soon."

"But what surprised me is that they didn't release him, but also wanted to carry out a special action of sweeping away pornography and striking at illegal publications. If it were just like this, it would be nothing. Chen Wenqi and Deng Zhangli actually wanted to take Yin Mo as a typical example, which is blatantly slapping Yin Mingsheng in the face."

"I think this is an opportunity. If we unite with the Yin family, we will definitely be able to get the Yugong Group into our hands. By then..."

There was silence in the receiver. Jian Zhengguo didn't speak. Jian Minglang, who was originally a little excited, also slowly calmed down.

"Dad—" Jian Minglang called out cautiously.

"Sigh!"

Jian Zhengguo sighed long: "Minglang, you are now the full-time Deputy Secretary of Jiangzhou, and your level is already not small. No matter what you do, you must turn a few more circles in your head and think carefully before making a decision."

"You can't decide what you want to do, your brain gets hot, and then you pat your butt and decide. If you do this, one day you will harm yourself, and the family might not be able to help you then."

Jian Minglang's brain was like being poured with a basin of cold water, and he suddenly shivered.

"Dad, then this matter..."

Jian Zhengguo took a deep breath: "Not to mention the relationship that the Jian family and the Yin family are political enemies, just say that you unite with outsiders to target Zhou Andong and the Yugong Group, what reaction will your grandfather have?"

Jian Minglang opened his mouth to speak, but didn't know what to say, because his father was right.

If he united with outsiders to bring down the Yugong Group, he could imagine how serious the consequences would be.

Jian Zhengguo continued: "Zhou Andong is good, and the Yugong Group is good, they are the big mountains in front of me, and they must be brought down, otherwise your second uncle will use Zhou Andong and the Yugong Group as this big mountain to climb to the top of my head, so that I will never have a day to stand out."

"However, if you want to bring down the Yugong Group, we must look for opportunities and borrow the situation, and absolutely must not come forward in person, leaving handles for people."

Jian Minglang pondered and said: "I understand."

"Just understand." Jian Zhengguo's tone also relaxed: "The Beijing woolen mill is going to reform, and Zhou Andong is in charge, so, Yin Mingsheng went to Liaoning Province to take office, and he will definitely use the Yugong Group to contain Zhou Andong."

Jian Minglang's spirit was lifted: "In this way, can we sit and reap the benefits of the fisherman?"

Jian Zhengguo laughed: "If Zhou Andong is defeated, it is beneficial to our family. If Yin Mingsheng is defeated, it is beneficial to our entire Jian family, so, you just sit there and watch the fun."

"I understand, you go get busy."

Jian Minglang put down the phone with a relaxed mood. To be honest, he was still very disappointed that he couldn't do anything about this matter.

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Fat Sister Bun Shop!

It was past three o'clock in the afternoon, which was the time when the bun shop was relatively idle. Zhou Anlei, Fat Sister, and two service sisters were chatting while wrapping buns, and from time to time they would laugh happily.

Zhao Mingming came out of the kitchen with two empty steaming drawers: "Dad, the steaming drawers are here."

Zhou Anlei picked up the two steaming drawers full of buns: "Put it here."

Zhao Mingming put the empty steaming drawers on the table, and Zhou Andong took the two steaming drawers full of buns to the back kitchen and put them on the steamer.

"Mingming!" the service sister asked: "How did you do in the exam? Are the scores out?"

Zhao Mingming picked up a bun skin, put some filling on it with a spoon, and then wrapped it very skillfully and put it on the steaming drawer.

"Not yet, the scores will be out tomorrow."

Another sister asked: "How do you feel you did in the exam?"

Zhao Mingming said somewhat uncertainly: "I feel okay myself, most of them were answered correctly."

Fat Sister laughed. What made her most proud of her daughter was her studies. Even after transferring to Jiangzhou, she didn't need to adapt at all. Her grades didn't fall behind, but got better and better.

Zhou Anlei was also full of pride. When school started during the Spring Festival this year, the school organized a parent meeting. Originally, he asked Fat Sister to go.

But Zhao Mingming didn't agree, and just wanted him, the father, to go, which moved him greatly. The day before, he specially cut his hair and bought a suit of clothes.

Everyone was chatting, when the door creaked open. Several people were still thinking, why would there be guests at this time? When they looked up, their faces changed in unison.