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Chapter 230

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Yan Guohai was stunned by this slap: "What dirty thing, nonsense."

Gui Fengxia let out a long breath: "You didn't encounter anything dirty, why did you come back like a lost soul, and then laugh like a madman."

Yan Guohai rubbed his slapped face and said with a wry smile: "That's because I'm going to be a factory director."

Gui Fengxia was stunned: "You are going to be a factory director? Then where is Old Qian going?"

Yan Guohai explained: "Gao Qingkui was arrested, I am going to Huwang Town Winery to be the factory director. You pack a few clothes for me, I have to leave today."

Gui Fengxia asked: "Why so urgent?"

Yan Guohai said: "It's not just Gao Qingkui who was arrested, Qu Hongqi and Chang Tai and the others were all wiped out in one pot. Now Huwang Town Winery doesn't have a single member of the management team, and the workers are all panicked. I must go over as soon as possible to appease them."

"I'll pack your clothes now." Gui Fengxia started to get busy.

"The accommodation conditions there are not very good. You stay in the county first. After I finish rectifying, you can go over after renting a house." Yan Guohai said while walking out, "I have to pick a few people to take with me, otherwise, I'll be alone, and no one will listen to me when I get there."

He knew that the original security section, discipline inspection section, and finance section of the winery were almost all taken to Huwang Town Winery by Gao Qingkui. These people... hehe, Yan Guohai let out a cold laugh.

Liu Zhiguang and Qian Wei didn't sleep all night last night. In the morning, they didn't even eat and arrived at the factory, gathering with those old colleagues from the security section, discipline inspection section, and finance section to discuss a solution.

"With such a big thing happening, the city will definitely hand our winery over to the city winery."

It has to be said that this guy Liu Zhiguang still has some brains, not all dung. But just thinking about the winery being received by the city winery, and then thinking about Zhou Andong, he became somewhat flustered.

Because if the winery is really received by the city winery, where is his way out? He doesn't think Zhou Andong will be generous enough to laugh off past grievances. Then he can only resign, otherwise, his future days will be dark and lightless.

But how could he be willing to resign like this? Because he is now the deputy section chief of the supply and marketing section, and he finally found a satisfactory wife, and they are getting married on the first of next month. If he loses his job, can this marriage still take place?

This is not what he is most panicked about, but what can he do after losing his job? It is said that a living person cannot be suffocated by urine, but a person like him, accustomed to being an official, accustomed to playing official power, how can he lower his face to work for others, and it is even more impossible to squat on the roadside and set up a stall.

Two thirty-year-old women looked at each other, and one of them said: "I'm going to the toilet."

"Me too!" The other woman also followed toward the toilet.

After walking far away, a thin woman with very white skin asked: "Sister Tan, have you offended Factory Director Zhou?"

Sister Tan shook her head: "No, we haven't had any contact before. We really shouldn't have listened to Liu Jian and resigned to run to Huwang Town."

"Sigh!"

The thin woman sighed: "Back then, when Factory Director Zhou was in the discipline inspection section, it was Liu Zhiguang who instigated others to squeeze out Factory Director Zhou together. But I was transferred there later. At that time, Factory Director Zhou had already gone to the broadcast station."

"When they resigned, I panicked and followed them to resign in a muddle. I regretted it to death afterward. If I hadn't left, when the equity subscription happened, I would have scraped together some money to buy shares. Wouldn't I be a shareholder now?"

"Look at now, at the gate of the city winery, the trucks pulling liquor are lined up for hundreds of meters, especially Jiang Xiaobai, selling so hotly. The night before yesterday, I called home to ask about the child's situation, and my husband complained about me."

"But what's the use of complaining? Things have come to this, and it's too late to say anything. I didn't expect that such a big thing happened yesterday. At first, I was also afraid. If the winery went bust, the sky would really collapse."

"Just now Liu Zhiguang said that the city will definitely let the city winery receive our winery, so I thought, isn't this another opportunity for me? Anyway, I haven't offended Factory Director Zhou. No matter who comes, going to admit a mistake won't make a piece of meat fall off."

"Right!" Sister Tan nodded: "The one who offended Factory Director Zhou is Liu Zhiguang and the others, what does it have to do with us? No matter who comes to be the leader, we will go to admit a mistake."

There are more than just these two who have this idea, but those who have truly offended Zhou Andong are now so panicked that their hearts are growing grass, and they are all looking at Liu Zhiguang eagerly.

Liu Zhiguang has become the backbone of these people, but who could have imagined that this guy is also panicked to death in his heart.

"What should we do?"

Qian Wei's eyes were bloodshot. He regrets it now, regrets it very much. Back then, following Liu Zhiguang was just to fight for a future, but now the future hasn't been fought for, and instead, the road has been blocked.

Looking at the pairs of eyes, Liu Zhiguang bit the bullet and said: "Take it one step at a time. After all, the city winery receiving our winery is just my guess. Besides, even if it comes true, does he, Zhou Andong, dare to fire us all?"

Hearing Liu Zhiguang's words, some people were already disappointed, and in their hearts, they greeted all the women of Liu Zhiguang's ancestors for eight generations. Who the hell is your father, and he doesn't dare to fire you.

At this moment, the crowd at the gate was in a commotion. Liu Zhiguang and the others looked up and vaguely heard someone shouting Town Mayor Han.

Liu Zhiguang said: "The town mayor is here, let's go over and take a look."

A short, fat, middle-aged man wearing a suit and somewhat bald stood in the crowd and shouted: "Everyone be quiet, everyone be quiet."

"Stop talking, listen to what the town mayor says." Someone roared, and the noisy and chaotic scene finally quieted down.

Han Zhigui caught his breath, his shiny bald head was covered in sweat, and he raised his hand to wipe it: "I came to announce a piece of good news. The city winery has agreed to receive our town winery, so everyone don't worry."

"Town Mayor, is this true?" Someone shouted loudly.

Han Zhigui smiled and said: "Why would I lie to you? No one invited me to drink, so it's worth me lying to you once."

Laughter came from the crowd, and Han Zhigui continued: "Alright, it's such a hot day, everyone don't gather here, what if you get heatstroke."

Someone else asked: "Town Mayor, when will the city winery send people over."

"The new factory director will come over this afternoon." Han Zhigui waved his hand, "Everyone disperse, find a cool place to stay, otherwise go home and sleep, and come back in the afternoon."

Without seeing people from the city winery, how could they go home with peace of mind? But they didn't stand at the gate anymore, because the sun overhead was too poisonous, and hundreds of people gathered together, feeling a bit suffocated by the heat.

Just past twelve noon, two vans drove into the gate of Huwang Town Winery, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Afraid of something happening, Han Zhigui, who didn't dare to leave, was lifted in spirit and shouted: "People from the city winery are here."

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