Chapter 407

"Do you still have the face to call me?"

A torrent of abuse came from the receiver, leaving Jiang Huaicheng in a daze; this script was wrong.

Shouldn't the old leader be furious and scold Cheng Zhanjun and Deng Zhangli? Why is he aiming at me?

"Roll back to Fengjing and rest for a year first."

Then, a busy signal came from the receiver.

Jiang Huaicheng's throat rolled; he couldn't figure out why he was being scolded.

How could he know that although the Jiangzhou Liquor Factory was quite famous, if it weren't for the British royal family purchasing Jiang Xiaobai, even if he squandered the Jiangzhou Liquor Factory, no one would say anything.

Doing business, after all, how can you only earn and not lose, and how many enterprises can achieve long-lasting prosperity. However, once the news of the British royal family purchasing Jiang Xiaobai came out, it attracted the attention of several big shots in Beijing.

Then some of the filth regarding the Jiangzhou Liquor Factory and Zhou Andong was placed on the table. If Jiang Huaicheng really had ability, the higher-ups wouldn't say anything, but Jiang Huaicheng happened to be a straw bag.

Arriving at the Jiangzhou Liquor Factory, apart from intrigue and forming cliques, he did nothing. Immediately after, Qin Chi expanded its territory in the Three Norths market, while Jiang Xiaobai was beaten without any ability to fight back in its own backyard.

This only explained one problem: Jiang Huaicheng was incompetent. But these were not important; what the higher-ups were worried about was whether Jiang Xiaobai's severe sales decline would affect the British royal family's purchase.

Obviously, this matter was no longer a simple commercial behavior. Especially after the second speech, Jiang Xiaobai's export happened to conform to the opening-up strategy of "bringing in" and "going out."

Therefore, the British royal family's purchase of Jiang Xiaobai had extraordinary significance to the higher-ups. Naturally, the person who forcefully stuffed Jiang Huaicheng into the Jiangzhou Liquor Factory took a big fall; how could he not be angry.

Jiang Huaicheng walked out of the office like a soulless walking corpse, then walked downstairs step by step, pushed open the factory office door, and the cold air made him shiver violently, and he also sobered up.

Then he saw hundreds or thousands of employees gathered downstairs; at this moment, a shout came from behind: "Make way, don't stand at the door and get in the way."

Jiang Huaicheng was about to get angry when a great force surged, and the person behind him pushed him away, almost making him stumble.

This guy was so angry his face turned blue; he looked up and saw it was actually Yu Qingyu, holding a handheld loudspeaker, handing it to Zhou Andong with a smile on his face.

"Motherfucker!"

Jiang Huaicheng cursed angrily, and then he saw Yao Jun, Tang Fuyuan, Ge Zhengrong, Fang Qiao, and those liquor factory leaders all standing beside Zhou Andong, which made him feel dazed again.

"What's going on? What the hell is going on?"

Jiang Huaicheng muttered, his eyes full of disbelief. These traitors, did they get Zhou Andong's forgiveness so quickly? And Fang Qiao and Yao Jun, the two of them were already incompatible like fire and water, so why were they laughing and talking now.

"I, Zhou Andong, have returned." Zhou Andong took the loudspeaker and roared at the crowd.

"Boom!"

With a loud boom, the scene exploded; applause, shouts, and whistles instantly rose up.

Zhou Andong smiled: "From today on, we can fight side by side again and win back the market we lost."

"Defeat Qin Chi, win back the market!"

"Defeat Qin Chi, win back the market!"

"Defeat Qin Chi, win back the market!"

"..."

Zhou Andong gave a bitter laugh in his heart; winning back the market was no problem, he had great confidence, but defeating Qin Chi, defeating Zhang Shenghui, was not that easy.

"Factory Director!" Tang Fuyuan said in a low voice: "Jiang Huaicheng!"

Zhou Andong looked up, turned and walked over, and Yao Jun and the others also followed.

At this time, Jiang Huaicheng's eyes were full of blood, looking a bit scary; his gaze only swept over Zhou Andong, and then looked at Yao Jun and the others.

"Don't you understand?" Zhou Andong patted Jiang Huaicheng on the shoulder, "They were just acting in a play for you; I have to say, you were very into the role, worthy of praise."

Jiang Huaicheng understood; Yao Jun and the others defected to him so quickly, it turned out all of this was fake.

And he, like an idiot, was being played around, still feeling complacent, thinking he had controlled the overall situation.

No wonder he wanted to take back the agency rights of Zhou Andong's two aunts, and Ge Zhengrong said it would take two months to take them back.

No wonder he wanted to learn Qin Chi's sales with prizes, but Tang Fuyuan found various excuses to drag it out again and again.

"Jiang Huaicheng, incompetent!"

"Jiang Huaicheng, get out!"

"Jiang Huaicheng, incompetent!"

"Jiang Huaicheng, get out!"

"..."

I don't know who started shouting first; at first it was uneven, but soon the roars of "Jiang Huaicheng incompetent" and "Jiang Huaicheng get out" resounded over the liquor factory.

Jiang Huaicheng's face turned pale in a flash. He never dreamed that he would be so unpopular.

Those shouts of "incompetent" and "get out" were like heavy hammers, striking his heart one by one.

"This is the voice of the vast number of employees!" Zhou Andong looked at Jiang Huaicheng with a smile, "Factory Director Jiang, listen, and reflect well."

Jiang Huaicheng glared with wide eyes, looking at Zhou Andong without saying a word.

Zhou Andong shrugged: "Go home and reflect well, think about your work during this period, what was not in place, making the employees dissatisfied, and don't make the same mistake again in the future."

"Zhou Andong!" Jiang Huaicheng gritted his teeth and said: "I thank you!" After saying that, he stepped away.

Zhou Andong gave a chuckle, walked back, took the loudspeaker and said: "Alright, it's a snowy day, and it's so cold, everyone go back."

"Scatter, scatter!" Du Chunlai waved his hand while shouting at the top of his lungs, "Go do whatever you need to do."

The crowd gradually dispersed, but the excited smiles on their faces did not dissipate for a long time.

Du Chunlai said: "Factory Director, at our own doorstep, we were beaten by Qin Chi until we couldn't lift our heads; during this period, we were truly stifled."

Fang Qiao said: "Right, Factory Director, you must have had a response plan long ago, tell us quickly, so we can go do it, otherwise this is too stifling."

Zhou Andong said: "This matter is not urgent; this afternoon, you organize some manpower and clean up the hygiene of each workshop well; there will be foreign guests coming to visit tomorrow."

"What?" Tang Fuyuan said: "Foreign guests, coming to our factory to visit?"

"Right!" Zhou Andong said: "And it's the British Embassy Counselor."

"British... British Embassy Counselor, what are they coming to our factory to visit?" Yao Jun's speech was a bit slurred.

"To buy liquor!" Gu Bing said with a smile, and then saw everyone stunned.

Zhou Andong said: "Alright, don't be stunned, hurry up and arrange it."

"Okay!" Yao Jun was the first to come back to his senses and ran away excitedly.

"Leave this matter to me!" Du Chunlai took Fang Qiao and Tang Fuyuan and the others away.

"What time is it now?" Zhou Andong asked Gu Bing beside him.

Gu Bing checked his watch: "It's about time, we should go."

"Take my car!"

Zhou Andong went to the gate, called logistics, and asked for a driver to drive that Santana to the gate.

After all, they were receiving foreign guests, and it was the British Embassy Counselor; as the factory director, he still had to put on airs and couldn't drive himself.