Chapter 2535

Pi Yangqiu still shook his head. At that time, Zhou Andong said that as long as one took the initiative to confess, he wouldn't pursue it. That was because he hadn't fully controlled the Woolen Mill yet; he did that to win people's hearts and gather strength.

But the situation now is different. With the downfall of Shao Yan, Zhang Qun, and others, Zhou Andong has fully controlled the Woolen Mill. For him, the overall situation is settled, and he no longer has any concerns.

Therefore, Pi Yangqiu knows very well that given Zhou Andong's ruthlessness, even if he takes the initiative to confess, it would be no different from sticking his head out for Zhou Andong to chop off.

Therefore, Pi Yangqiu has already missed the best time for self-rescue. All he can do now is grit his teeth and hold on, holding on for as long as he can.

Of course, deep in his heart, Pi Yangqiu still holds a fluke mentality. He feels that no matter how ruthless Zhou Andong is, he wouldn't really kill them all and purge the entire management team.

If he really did that, the Woolen Mill's management team would face a huge vacuum and gap. By then, the normal operation of the Woolen Mill would inevitably suffer extremely serious impacts.

However, Han Yongxi didn't think that much, nor did he have any fluke mentality. It was mainly because Zhou Andong was too damn terrifying. Even Sun Baocun ended up battered and bruised when he went up against Zhou Andong; what is he, a small section chief, worth? Especially since Shao Yan, Zhang Qun, and others were taken away for investigation, it really scared the wits out of him.

Therefore, seeing that no matter what opinion he put forward, Pi Yangqiu would refuse, he felt dissatisfied. This won't work, that won't work; what exactly will work? You should at least come up with a solution.

"Director!" Han Yongxi was no longer as respectful to Pi Yangqiu as before, and said in a very blunt tone: "Zhou Andong might temporarily forget to bother us because he can't see us, but there's still Deputy Factory Director Liu."

"Have you forgotten how you disobeyed Deputy Factory Director Liu's orders back then? At that time, the Woolen Mill was Hu Dajun's world, and Deputy Factory Director Liu could do nothing about you. But now the situation is different; the Woolen Mill is already in Zhou Andong's hands. Do you think Deputy Factory Director Liu will easily let us off?"

Pi Yangqiu, whose mind was already a bit confused, felt even more confused after hearing Han Yongxi's words, so he waved his hand: "Don't say any more. You go back first, let me be quiet and think it over carefully."

Han Yongxi left unwillingly. Just as he arrived at the office door, he heard the telephone ringing incessantly. If this were in the past, he wouldn't be in a hurry, but would instead slow his pace. But now, without any hesitation, he slammed the door open, dashed to the desk in two steps, and grabbed the phone on the desk.

"This is the General Affairs Section, I am Han Yongxi."

"Hello, Chang Kezhang Han, I am Dong Wenjuan from the Factory Office. The Factory Director needs a driver; send someone over from the motor pool. Be quick, the Factory Director is waiting downstairs at the factory headquarters."

"Alright!" Han Yongxi immediately replied: "I'll send someone over right now."

Han Yongxi put down the phone, intending to dial the internal line to the motor pool, but suddenly he put the phone down again, stood there in a daze for a while, and then turned and ran out.

Downstairs at the factory headquarters, Vice Factory Director Kong Weimin of the Gold Time Factory, Factory Director Chu Hongjun of the First Branch Factory, Factory Director Chen Min of the Second Branch Factory, as well as several deputy branch factory directors and other leaders were all waiting for Zhou Andong to come down, so they could head to the funeral home together.

At this time, while waiting, they had been chatting about what happened at the factory gate. They hadn't seen it before, but they had asked around. When they heard that it was the Factory Director who ordered the breaking of the arms and legs of more than ten hooligans, they all had expressions of astonishment.

But immediately after, that expression of astonishment was replaced by relief. Because this kind of thing is only something their Factory Director could do, and only their Factory Director would dare to do.

"Those hooligans, they really have a lot of nerve, actually daring to come to our Woolen Mill to cause trouble!"

The person speaking was Du Wenling, the deputy factory director of the Second Branch Factory. He was about forty-one or forty-two years old, about 1.8 meters tall, with a burly figure and a strong physique. Because it was summer, he was only wearing a white shirt with the sleeves rolled up, revealing his thick arms. And because the shirt fabric was a bit thin, the knotted muscle lines on his body could be vaguely seen.

Moreover, standing there, Du Wenling's posture was as straight as a javelin, and his whole body exuded a unique temperament peculiar to soldiers. One didn't need to ask to guess that he must be a retired soldier.

And after so many years, he had always maintained the habits he had in the army and had never given up exercising. Precisely because of this, among these dozen or so branch factory leaders, he appeared particularly prominent, like a crane in a flock of chickens.

Just then, they saw workers wearing Woolen Mill uniforms gathering in the small square in the distance.

"Huh!" Another deputy factory director of the Second Branch Factory named Huang Zhonglin exclaimed: "It seems like our factory's militia is gathering."

Kong Weimin laughed: "I knew those hooligans still clamoring at the factory gate wouldn't have a good ending."

Chu Hongjun also laughed along: "With the Factory Director's temper, if those hooligans don't run away quickly, they're in for it."

"What are you chatting about?" Zhou Andong came out, followed by Gu Bing, Liu Lijuan, and Dai Weimin.

"Factory Director!"

"Factory Director!"

"Secretary!"

"..."

Everyone greeted him one after another, and Zhou Andong and the others responded with smiles.

"Factory Director!" Kong Weimin asked curiously: "How do you plan to deal with those little punks? Still breaking their arms and legs?"

Zhou Andong said with a smile: "The previous batch had their arms and legs broken, which has already achieved the desired effect. If this batch also has their arms and legs broken, that would be too wasteful."

"Wasteful?" The crowd didn't understand this, and Chu Hongjun couldn't help but ask: "Factory Director, what do you mean by wasteful?"

Huang Zhonglin took out cigarettes and handed one to Zhou Andong and Gu Bing, then took out a lighter to light them for both.

Zhou Andong took a puff and said: "Arrest them all, fine each of them 20,000, and if they don't pay, keep them locked up, and they have to pay 20 yuan for food every day."

Upon hearing this, a thought simultaneously surged in everyone's hearts: the Factory Director is indeed ruthless enough.

At this time, a Crown slowly drove over and stopped when it reached them, and then Tang Lin and that idiot Zhang Zuo got out of the car.

Looking at the two, Zhou Andong asked: "Why did you come over?"

"Something's up!" Tang Lin glanced at the crowd. Except for Liu Lijuan and Dai Weimin, he didn't recognize anyone else, so he just nodded politely.

"What is it?" Zhou Andong was very curious; coming to the factory to find him, the matter shouldn't be small. But looking at Tang Lin's relaxed expression and that idiot Zhang Zuo's smug look, it should be a good thing.

"There are more than 100,000 smuggled cars for sale in Qiongsheng, and they are all luxury cars. And they come with regular procedures and regular license plates. I think we can take down a portion of them."