Chapter 351: To Bow or Not to Bow

"Hey!" Zhou Andong shouted. "Come back quickly."

The office was silent. Zhou Andong placed the things on the table, tore the smoked chicken apart piece by piece, then opened the wine bottle, and found wine glasses in a cabinet beside the bookshelf.

"Come, come, come, it's past one o'clock, you must all be hungry, let's have a drink together." Zhou Andong said while holding the wine bottle, pouring wine into the glasses.

Feng Xingping and the others looked at him coldly, and no one paid attention to him.

Deng Zhangli picked up a wine glass and said with a smile, "You are the distillery factory director, why don't you drink the wine from your own distillery, but drink Yugong?"

"My family grows rice, does that mean I can't eat steamed buns?" Zhou Andong picked up the wine glass and looked at Feng Xingping and the others. "What's the matter, don't want to drink? I'm telling you, if this wine isn't drunk today, the matter outside won't be solved."

"You..."

That middle-aged man pointed at Zhou Andong, so angry he couldn't say a word.

"Don't fucking dawdle." Zhou Andong placed the wine glass heavily on the table. "Just say it, drink or not. Friendly reminder, you only have one chance."

Kang Tong snorted coldly, walked over, picked up the wine glass, and drank it, then looked at Zhou Andong with a sneer.

Gao Jun also picked up the wine glass and drank the wine in the glass.

Then it was Xiao Li and the others, and finally, only the middle-aged man and Feng Xingping were left.

Zhou Andong looked at them with a smile and didn't speak. Motherfucker, you want to mess with me, you're big leaders, you're awesome, right? I want to see if you bow your heads in front of me.

Feng Xingping watched Deng Zhangli drink the wine too, feeling a bitter taste in his mouth. He regretted taking this task a bit. Jiangzhou was simply a mud pit; once he stepped in, he couldn't get out.

Especially since Zhou Andong had the support of Deng Zhangli and Cheng Zhanjun, he couldn't borrow any law enforcement power in Jiangzhou. Even if he asked for help from the province now, it would be too late to transfer people down.

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, picked up the wine glass, looked up, downed the wine in the glass with a 'gulp', and then picked up another glass.

"I'll drink for the Director!"

"Who the fuck are you, does this wine not cost money?" Zhou Andong cursed. "If you want to drink, let him drink it himself."

The middle-aged man had never felt such humiliation; now he had an illusion that it wasn't Zhou Andong who was being investigated, but them.

Feng Xingping took a deep breath, his face iron-blue as he picked up the wine glass, and like drinking poison, very unwillingly drank the wine.

"Hahaha..."

Zhou Andong picked up a chicken leg and walked out laughing loudly.

Deng Zhangli heard a hint of determination in Zhou Andong's laughter and shouted 'not good' in his heart, guessing that this kid really wanted to wash his hands of this factory director position.

"Go!" Deng Zhangli greeted Zhang Yang and followed quickly.

Feng Xingping had searched almost everything and found nothing useful, so he waved his hand. "Follow!"

The two people guarding the stairwell saw Zhou Andong and shouted sharply, "Stop!"

Feng Xingping hurriedly shouted, "Let him leave!"

The two stepped aside, and Zhou Andong said expressionlessly, "You scared me, apologize."

"You..."

One guy glared, but before he could curse, he heard Feng Xingping roar, "Apologize!"

The two guys were dumbfounded, and said unwillingly, "Sorry!"

Zhou Andong said, "Bow and apologize!"

The two guys looked at Feng Xingping, and seeing Feng Xingping looking at them expressionlessly, they could only bow submissively. "Sorry!"

Zhou Andong said, "The sound is much smaller than when you shouted 'stop', I can't hear it."

"Sorry!" The two guys roared angrily.

Zhou Andong snorted coldly, took a bite of the chicken leg, stepped downstairs, and then saw Gu Bing, Liu Jun, and that man and woman from the finance section standing there, stretching their necks to look up.

"Factory Director!"

"Old Zhou!"

The four people called out.

"Let's go, go out and see." Zhou Andong arrived at the door, pushed it open, and walked out.

The moment he went out, Zhou Andong's shouting impacted his eardrums, and then the shouting gradually quieted down. After two or three minutes, it was completely silent.

"Factory Director!"

"Factory Director!"

"Factory Director!"

"Ah!"

"Ooh!"

At this moment, the shouting and cheering resounded through the entire distillery again.

This made Feng Xingping and the others' faces even uglier, because they could hear from the workers' shouting and cheering that Zhou Andong's prestige in the hearts of these workers was very high. He was now a bit worried about whether the person they arranged to be factory director could stabilize the situation.

Yao Jun, Fang Qiao, Ge Zhengrong, and Yu Qingyu surrounded him.

"Factory Director!"

Zhou Andong waved his hand and asked Yu Qingyu, "I remember you have a handheld loudspeaker."

Yu Qingyu nodded. "Yes!"

Zhou Andong said, "Bring it to me!"

"Understood!" Yu Qingyu agreed and left quickly.

It took about three or four minutes for Yu Qingyu to return. "Factory Director, I brought it!"

Zhou Andong took a bite of the chicken leg, took the loudspeaker, and tested it. "Feed, feed, feed, can those in the back hear?"

"Can hear!"

Zhou Andong laughed. "Everyone be quiet, let me say a few words."

After it quieted down, Zhou Andong began his emotional speech.

"When I entered the factory, it was the distillery's most glorious moment, but in just over a year, it fell from the peak to the bottom, followed by semi-stoppage, and finally, even wages couldn't be paid.

Seeing everyone couldn't even fill their stomachs, I was anxious in my eyes and heart, but my words were light, so I could only shut my mouth and hit the bell for one day as a monk. Later, I felt this factory had no hope, so I planned to leave."

Zhou Andong took another bite of the chicken leg and then mumbled, "I, Zhou Andong, can make big money wherever I go, why should I rely on this distillery that is about to go bankrupt?

But when I saw some workers' families had run out of food, and there was no money to see a doctor for the elderly or buy milk powder for the children, I hesitated again.

I started to persuade myself, I can't leave; if I leave and the factory goes yellow, what will those workers do? How will they live? People, you can't hesitate; once you hesitate, you can't leave. But for the factory to come back to life, reform is a must.

However, for reform, Gao Qingkui and Zhang Deyou were two blocking tigers. They would absolutely not agree. Because their goal was to ruin the factory, then find a middleman to buy it at a low price, and then transfer it to them. In this way, the distillery would become their private enterprise.

So I found Comrade Gu Bing. Here, I have to say that Comrade Gu Bing is quite bold. After I stated the distillery reform plan, he made the decision and immediately went to find Gao Qingkui and Zhang Deyou.

The meeting at that time could be described as swords drawn and bows bent. Gao Qingkui and Zhang Deyou felt the reform wouldn't succeed, so they agreed against their will, just wanting to watch our jokes..."

Speaking of this, many workers below lowered their heads in shame. Weren't they also watching the fun at that time, and even cursing Zhou Andong and Gu Bing, thinking how good it would be to give the reform money to them. Now thinking about it, their faces were burning. ===== CHAPTER 352 =====