Chapter 406

"Damn it!" Jiang Huaicheng was downstairs at the dormitory building, looked at the snowflakes drifting in the sky, and muttered a curse.

"Creak... creak..."

Jiang Huaicheng stepped on the thick snow and walked toward the factory office, meeting two people from the Security Section on the way.

"Wait, you two go and notify everyone, those who have nothing to do, all come out to sweep the snow."

The two people from the Security Section nodded hurriedly and then turned and left.

"This weather is really cold!" Jiang Huaicheng wrapped his overcoat around himself, "Tang Fuyuan's ability to handle things is too poor; it's been so many days, and the Jiang Xiaobai with prizes still hasn't been produced, it's delaying things too much. It seems I really have to replace him."

This guy muttered as he walked; those who didn't know would think he had mental problems.

"Beep beep beep..."

The sound of a car horn came from the factory gate; Jiang Huaicheng was stunned, looked up, and saw eight or nine small cars driving in.

He recognized the Provincial State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission's car at a glance, and Cheng Zhanjun, Deng Zhangli, and Zuo Peiming's cars were also among them.

"What's going on?"

Jiang Huaicheng's head was full of question marks, but he didn't think too much and hurried to meet them.

The motorcade stopped downstairs at the factory office, and the sound of car doors closing rang out continuously.

And this motorcade also attracted the attention of many people, all of whom walked over.

"Oh, Director Mei, you came to the liquor factory for an inspection, why didn't you give a heads-up in advance, so I could prepare."

Mei Jingrong smiled and replied perfunctorily: "This visit is not an inspection, but there is an important matter."

Jiang Huaicheng was stunned: "About the liquor factory?"

"Right!" Mei Jingrong nodded.

"How come I don't know?"

As soon as Jiang Huaicheng's words fell, he suddenly saw Zhou Andong getting off another car, his eyelids jumping violently, and a very bad premonition arose in his heart.

"Factory Director Jiang!" Zhou Andong walked over quickly, reached out his hand and said: "At the auction, you said you would treat me to a meal, but when I went back, you had already left, what a pity."

Jiang Huaicheng shook hands with Zhou Andong awkwardly: "I suddenly had some urgent matters that day, I'm really sorry."

Zhou Andong waved his hand: "It's just a pity, there's no need to apologize."

Jiang Huaicheng scanned the room; Cheng Zhanjun, Deng Zhangli, and Zuo Peiming had all gotten off the car, and the bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"General Manager Zhou, what's going on?"

Zhou Andong was stunned for a moment: "Don't you know?"

"Ah?" Jiang Huaicheng shook his head in a daze: "I don't know!"

"I thought the leaders would notify you, maybe they were too busy with work and neglected it."

Zhou Andong smiled, but he didn't say what it was, which made Jiang Huaicheng anxious.

"Leaders!"

Jiang Huaicheng hurriedly shook hands and greeted Cheng Zhanjun, Deng Zhangli, and Zuo Peiming, wanting to ask about the doubts in his heart, but Cheng Zhanjun didn't give him the chance.

"Let's go, let's talk upstairs."

Jiang Huaicheng followed the crowd anxiously into the factory office.

"I saw Factory Director Zhou!"

"Factory Director Zhou came with the city leaders; is he going to continue serving as the liquor factory director?"

"I don't know, but I really hope Factory Director Zhou comes back."

Soon, the news of Zhou Andong coming to the liquor factory spread, and many employees, not afraid of the cold, all ran to the factory office to keep watch.

Because of Qin Chi's step-by-step pressure and the tightening of Jiang Xiaobai's share in the Three Norths market, they also truly felt the crisis.

During this period, they hadn't scolded Jiang Huaicheng for incompetence behind his back, and every day they hoped for Zhou Andong to return.

Now that they heard Zhou Andong had come to the liquor factory, they naturally had to run over to see what was going on.

In the conference room, everyone sat down, the city TV station reporter set up the machine, and other print media, camera flashes, started flashing click-click.

That beautiful reporter Shang Hui had been transferred to the province. Zhou Andong looked at the male reporter from the city TV station and sighed with great disappointment.