Chapter 2631: Can Be Reused

Mu Gaoyu turned his head to look at the disappearing figure of Su Dali at the door, a barely perceptible smile appearing on his face. If lucky, Su Dali would spend the rest of his life in prison. If unlucky, that little box would be his eternal home.

However, no matter what Su Dali's final fate is, it is impossible to see him again in this lifetime. As for whether there will be an accident, Su Dali suddenly turning over, in Mu Gaoyu's view, the possibility is not zero, but almost zero.

Zhou Andong has been planning for so long; since he has made a move, it is impossible to give Su Dali a chance to turn the tables. Moreover, he has a feeling that Su Dali is just the beginning, and next, the people in this meeting room...

Thinking of this, Mu Gaoyu scanned the room, certain that more people would be taken away, even Hong Jinyan, that woman, might be...

Mu Gaoyu's gaze fell on Hong Jinyan, his eyes flickering—not possibly, but certainly. At this moment, Mu Gaoyu finally understood why Zhou Andong had handed over the whistleblowing materials to Hong Jinyan for her to look at, and even asked for her opinion on handling them.

The curve of Mu Gaoyu's mouth grew wider and wider, the smile impossible to hide. Su Dali is not a broad-minded person, nor is he someone who understands gratitude. Even if everything he has was given by Hong Jinyan, but now being stabbed in the back by Hong Jinyan, he is very likely to get shot, so how could he not hold a grudge against this cousin of his?

People like Su Dali would rather owe the world than have the world owe him. Since Hong Jinyan demanded severe punishment for Su Dali, with this guy's personality, he will definitely bite Hong Jinyan and not let go, dragging Hong Jinyan down to walk the Yellow Springs Road together.

Mu Gaoyu's gaze slowly moved to Zhou Andong, looking at the calm factory manager, admiration welling up in his heart. Taking one step and seeing ten steps, the woolen factory from top to bottom, including that big shot in the city, has been calculated to death by this factory manager.

Hong Jinyan demanding severe punishment for Su Dali was beyond the expectation of most people present. Especially Jin Feng and Zhu Qifa, their faces changed again and again, their hearts began to beat nervously—if someone were to report them now, would Hong Jinyan also demand severe punishment?

Meanwhile, Chen Guang and Du Jiaquan didn't know what to do—should they continue to believe Zhou Andong, report Jin Feng and Zhu Qifa, or silently put away the whistleblowing materials, pretending nothing happened today?

The two looked at Mu Gaoyu in unison, suddenly discovering that this guy was actually smiling. Although the smile wasn't very obvious, they still saw it—yes, he was smiling.

"Damn it!"

The two cursed in their hearts, this guy actually still has the mood to smile—did his head get caught in the door?

"Old Mu!" Chen Guang shifted his chair, leaned his body sideways toward Mu Gaoyu, and whispered: "What are you laughing at? Should we still hand in the whistleblowing materials?"

Mu Gaoyu glanced at Chen Guang and murmured: "Go ahead and report, at this point, if you don't hand them in now, you'll never have another chance."

"But..." Chen Guang was about to say something more, when Mu Gaoyu suddenly poked him with his finger.

At this moment, Secretary Gu spoke: "Is Deputy Chang Kezhang Yang Qunzhi of the Design Section present?"

"Here!" A man in his fifties, with hair slicked to a shiny stand, wearing a suit, stood up: "Secretary, I'm here."

Yang Qunzhi is the Deputy Chang Kezhang of the Design Section, but he knows nothing about design. His role in the Design Section is just to handle logistics. Whatever the Design Section needs, he has to find a way to get it.

Mu Gaoyu was transferred away, and Su Dali also wanted to get Yang Qunzhi removed, but Yang Qunzhi's role in the Design Section is not small. For example, when the factory developed a new fabric, no one else wanted to take it, but if Yang Qunzhi stepped in, he could definitely get it. Therefore, Su Dali had no choice but to keep Yang Qunzhi.

Of course, Yang Qunzhi is also smooth and worldly in his dealings. Just take the new fabric developed by the factory—no one else wants it, but Yang Qunzhi can get it, which proves the point.

Secretary Gu looked at Yang Qunzhi: "Remove Su Dali's position as Chang Kezhang of the Jinshiguang Design Section, and temporarily let Comrade Yang Qunzhi act as the head."

"Ah?" Yang Qunzhi was stunned. After Su Dali was taken away, he indeed had a little expectation in his heart. But he has self-awareness—he became Deputy Chang Kezhang of the Design Section by seniority, having waited his turn.

Whether it's a public institution or an enterprise, it's one position, one hole. His seniority is enough, but there's no vacancy, so he can only keep waiting. Until the former Deputy Chang Kezhang of the Design Section passed away, he seized the opportunity.

If it weren't for his smooth handling of affairs and people, he wouldn't have lasted long as Deputy Chang Kezhang of the Design Section. So, Yang Qunzhi has expectations for the Chang Kezhang position, but he has no confidence at all.

The meeting room fell silent again. Secretary Gu's words not only stunned Yang Qunzhi, but also caused a look of confusion to appear in Hong Jinyan's eyes. She believes that Secretary Gu, or Zhou Andong, must have had a detailed understanding of the leading cadres of Jinshiguang.

In her view, since Su Dali was taken away for investigation, the only possibility is to transfer Mu Gaoyu back to the Design Section. But the final result completely exceeded her expectations and left her even more bewildered. Zhou Andong, Secretary Gu—what exactly do you want to do?

Mu Gaoyu's smile instantly froze on his face, his heart sinking to the bottom of the valley. Because he also thought that since Su Dali was taken away for investigation, he would definitely take back control of the Design Section.

Wang Jin and the designers of the Design Section, seeing Su Dali taken away for investigation, were all beaming with joy. But upon hearing Secretary Gu's words, they were dumbfounded. When Yang Qunzhi first became Deputy Chang Kezhang, their opinions of him were very negative.

Only after prolonged contact, and because Yang Qunzhi is very good at dealing with people and does not interfere with their work, did Wang Jin and the other designers gradually accept Yang Qunzhi. But Yang Qunzhi serving as Deputy Chang Kezhang is already a stretch—how could he possibly serve as Chang Kezhang?

Yang Qunzhi took a deep breath, gritted his teeth secretly, and said: "Secretary, I have been serving as Deputy Chang Kezhang of the Design Section with difficulty; serving as Chang Kezhang would definitely not work."

"Oh?" Secretary Gu raised his eyebrows and laughed: "This is the first time I've encountered someone refusing a promotion."

Yang Qunzhi gave a bitter laugh: "It's not that I'm underestimating myself, but that I don't understand design. Especially with the woolen factory reform imminent, letting someone like me who doesn't understand design serve as Chang Kezhang of the Design Section really won't work."

"Whether you can or not is your own business." Secretary Gu waved his hand: "Letting you serve as Chang Kezhang of the Design Section is a decision I discussed with Factory Manager Zhou. Now, let you serve as Chang Kezhang—you just do it. If you do well, there will be rewards; if you do poorly, there will be punishment."

"..."

Yang Qunzhi is also encountering for the first time a situation where not taking the position as Chang Kezhang is unacceptable, and he is being forced to take it—what kind of logic is this in the world?

"Alright!" Secretary Gu said with finality: "Let it be this way."

Mu Gaoyu clicked his tongue, feeling a bit bitter. However, the loss in his heart was only a fleeting moment, and soon he lifted his spirits. No matter what, as long as he can clean out these moths of Jinshiguang, whether he returns to the Design Section or not doesn't matter—even if he's made to sweep toilets, it's fine.

Zhou Andong had been secretly observing Mu Gaoyu all along; this kid's facial expression kept changing, but soon returned to normal. Even his eyes were brighter than before, which made him nod slightly—Mu Gaoyu can be reused.