Chapter 2536

"More than 100,000 smuggled cars?" Zhou Andong's eyes lit up: "Is the news reliable?"

"Zhou Dongzi!" Zhang Zuo stood on his tiptoes, bouncing his legs, tilting his head, and squinting his eyes: "Who are you looking down on? Can the news I, your brother, brought be fake?"

The corner of Zhou Andong's mouth twitched, and he asked Tang Lin: "Is it your connection, or his connection?"

"Of course it's my connection, your brother's." Zhang Zuo maintained a punchable posture, pointing at Zhou Andong with his finger: "Zhou Dongzi, your brother is in a good mood today, so I'll forgive your rudeness this time."

Zhou Andong gritted his back teeth. With Zhang Zuo acting like this, he resisted the urge to take off his shoe and smash this dog's mouth until it was swollen, still looking at Tang Lin.

"Dalin, tell the truth, whose connection is it?"

Watching Zhang Zuo jumping back and forth on the road to courting death, Tang Lin decided to fulfill his wish: "It's my wife's classmate. She came to the capital to play and revealed this matter."

Zhou Andong took off his shoe with unimaginable speed. At the same time, Zhang Zuo shouted "Holy crap," turned around, and ran.

"I'll let you run!" Zhou Andong fiercely threw the shoe in his hand.

Everyone looked up, holding their breath, their eyes following the leather shoe flying in the air. The expressions on their faces were nervous, expectant, and excited, because Zhang Zuo had just disgusted them too.

"Plop!" The leather shoe accurately hit Zhang Zuo on the head. Everyone relaxed their expressions at the same time, let out a long breath, and felt comfortable.

That idiot Zhang Zuo cried out in pain, not even daring to look back, covering his head and continuing to run.

This guy ran a distance, felt safe, then stopped, turned around, and shouted while jumping: "Zhou Dongzi, you wait for me. Old grudges and new hatreds, I'll settle them with you sooner or later."

Zhou Andong made a move to chase, and Zhang Zuo reflexively took off running.

Strange expressions appeared on everyone's faces. Except for Liu Lijuan, everyone was guessing who this idiot was who had suddenly appeared and seemed very familiar with the Factory Director.

"Factory Director!" Just at this moment, a very untimely voice sounded: "Where are you going? I'll drive for you."

Everyone's eyes looked over in unison. It was General Affairs Chang Kezhang Han Yongxi. Expressions of doubt couldn't help but appear on their faces.

This guy, did he eat a bear's heart and leopard's gallbladder today? Why did he suddenly dare to approach the Factory Director? Is he not afraid of death?

Gulp, Han Yongxi's throat rolled. Facing the gazes of all the leaders, he said with a fawning face: "Factory Director, I received a call from Secretary Dong, asking me to arrange a driver for you.

But the motor pool drivers' skills are uneven. The younger drivers don't have the skills, and I'm not at ease arranging them to drive for you, Factory Director.

And the old drivers with good skills have a lot of bad habits. I'm afraid they'll rely on their seniority and, not knowing what's good for them, bump into you, so I'm recommending myself to serve the leader."

Liu Lijuan's face was very ugly. If she hadn't forcefully arranged for her own people to serve as deputy directors of the Logistics Department, Pi Yangqiu and Han Yongxi joining forces would have made her, the deputy factory director in charge of logistics, a joke.

Now, Han Yongxi is actually so bold as to run over and want to serve as the Factory Director's driver. Does he really think I, this deputy factory director, don't exist?

Liu Lijuan was about to speak with a gloomy face when she suddenly heard Zhou Andong say: "You must be Comrade Han Yongxi, the Chief of the General Affairs Section of the Logistics Department, right?"

Han Yongxi had a fawning smile on his face, his upper body leaning forward slightly, displaying his servility to the fullest.

"Factory Director, you can call me Yongxi or Little Han, either is fine."

Zhou Andong sized up Han Yongxi, the corner of his mouth hooking into a smile that wasn't quite a smile: "Chang Kezhang Han driving for me personally, it's truly my honor."

Hearing this, Han Yongxi was almost scared into wetting his pants. His face instantly turned pale, and a layer of fine sweat even broke out on his forehead. He hurriedly waved his hands to explain.

"Navigation on the big sea depends on the helmsman. Factory Director, you are the helmsman of this battleship, the Woolen Mill. Being able to serve you is my honor."

A smile appeared on Zhou Andong's face. In Han Yongxi's eyes, his tense mood immediately relaxed.

"Go drive. The key is still in the car and hasn't been pulled out."

Zhou Andong's words were even more encouraging to Han Yongxi than the smile on his face. Hearing it in his ears was like heavenly music. His spirit immediately lifted, and his originally grayish face immediately became rosy and shiny.

"Thank you, Factory Director, for giving me the opportunity to serve you."

Han Yongxi didn't say too much, but his voice was filled with excitement and thrill at just the right level, and then he walked quickly toward the Mercedes-Benz parked not far away.

Because he knew the principle that too much is as bad as too little. After all, he was "carrying an illness," and even if Zhou Andong accepted him now, it didn't mean he was already safe.

Liu Lijuan's face was full of confusion, wanting to ask something, but she didn't say it out loud. Things decided by the leader, even if she didn't understand, she couldn't ask. If she asked, it would be suspected of questioning. Liu Lijuan was able to reach the position of deputy factory director of the Woolen Mill, so naturally, she wouldn't be so stupid.

Although others were also very confused in their hearts, since Liu Lijuan, the leader in charge of logistics, didn't ask, no matter how curious they were, they naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to shoot their mouths off.

Only Gu Bing had an expression of "everyone is drunk and I alone am sober." What's there to not understand? This dog Zhou Andong is about to pit someone.

Han Yongxi trotted to the Mercedes-Benz, tried pulling the door handle, and the door opened with a click. He didn't get in immediately, but circled the car, checked the tires, and then got in.

After getting in, this guy's eyes glowed, his hands gently stroked the steering wheel, then he bounced his butt, and then his right hand twisted the key, starting the car.

"Damn, riding in a big Benz is just comfortable."

The car stopped beside Zhou Andong. Han Yongxi pushed the door open and got out, diligently opening the back door for Zhou Andong: "Factory Director, please get in."

Zhou Andong nodded very satisfactorily, lowered his body, and got in the car.

Gu Bing walked around to the other side of the car, standing by the door without moving.

Han Yongxi didn't have a hint of hesitation, trotted over, and opened the door for Gu Bing as well.

Seeing that the Factory Director and the Secretary had both gotten in the car, Dai Weimin waved his hand and said: "Let's hurry up and get in the car too."

At this time, the hoodlums at the factory gate were still clamoring, wanting Zhou Andong to roll out, but they just didn't dare to break into the factory. Apparently, there were smart people among this bunch of trash.

"Brother Pao!" A big idiot waving a machete and shouting the loudest suddenly closed his mouth, pointing to the small square in the distance: "Look over there."

Brother Pao had a cigarette in his mouth, looking in the direction the big idiot was pointing. He saw a large group of people gathered there. Although these people were wearing work clothes, they were standing in neat rows, and one look told you they were militia.

The big idiot's throat rolled, and his voice said with a tremor: "Brother Pao, they gathered so many people, it wouldn't be because of us, right?"