Chapter 455

Hearing Zhou Andong's voice and suddenly thinking of Jiang Yuyue, Jiang Yuping became even angrier.

"As a despicable and shameless person like you, why was I blind enough to marry you in the first place?"

"Ha!" Zhou Andong laughed: "We have to talk about this properly. If you say I'm cowardly and have no future, I admit that. But if you say I'm despicable and shameless, I don't admit it."

"Don't admit it?" Jiang Yuping said mockingly: "How did Zhao Jianlong die? If it wasn't for your design and framing, could he have had such a result?"

"Jiang Yuping!" Zhou Andong's voice suddenly became cold: "You're not young anymore, you're also approaching thirty. Can you not be so childish and ignorant?"

"If he, Zhao Jianlong, didn't have shit in his pants, could I have designed and framed him? The things he did are too numerous to record. On the court's verdict, every single item is clear. Are those all fake?"

"You can't distinguish right from wrong, and you still have the face to call me despicable and shameless. What's in your brain? Is it the shit in Zhao Jianlong's pants? You have to understand, he was always trying to take my life. His death was entirely self-inflicted. I let his wife and children go, which is merciful enough."

Jiang Yuping was trembling all over with anger, her face blue and purple, the veins on the hand holding the phone protruding and jumping non-stop.

"Zhou-An-Dong!"

Jiang Yuping gritted her teeth, suppressing her voice, and read Zhou Andong's name word by word. Obviously, this woman had reached the peak of anger.

Zhou Andong picked up the cigarette on the desk and lit it: "When reading my name, don't read it so deeply into the bones. We have already divorced, this is very bad. And I already have a partner. If she finds out, it will affect our relationship."

"You!"

Jiang Yuping almost fainted from anger, breathing heavily. If Zhou Andong were in front of her, she would certainly have bitten him to death.

Zhou Andong put his feet on the desk: "You called this time, holding injustice for Zhao Jianlong is secondary. The main thing is to probe whether our liquor factory is going to enter the beverage market, right?"

Jiang Yuping took a deep breath, forcing herself to calm down: "It's best if you don't have any plans to enter the beverage market. If you do, take my advice and give up this unrealistic idea.

I admit that you have indeed achieved some small success, which surprised me. But you must have self-knowledge. Don't think that with your small liquor factory, you can compete with international beverage giants."

Zhou Andong said: "This heartfelt talk of yours moves me very much. Should I thank you, thank you, or thank you?"

"Zhou Andong!" Jiang Yuping's anger rushed to her head again: "Don't be sarcastic with me, just say what you have to say."

Zhou Andong chuckled: "I can tell you clearly, next month, our factory's beverage will hit the market."

Jiang Yuping was stunned: "Are you serious?"

"Of course!" Zhou Andong said: "You know me. I never joke about such things."

Jiang Yuping said coldly: "Tell me, are you issuing a challenge?"

"Uh-huh!" Zhou Andong said: "You can think so."

Jiang Yuping said mockingly: "Overestimating your capabilities!"

Zhou Andong took a puff of his cigarette, looking at the smoke rising slowly and constantly changing shapes, and said with great disdain.

"Whether it's overestimating capabilities, we'll know after we clash."

"Don't know life from death!" Jiang Yuping slammed the phone down with a bang, then sat there, breathing heavily. Obviously, she was not lightly angered by Zhou Andong.

Before, she was disdainful of Zhou Andong. Later, knowing Jiang Yuyue's thoughts, plus the Zhao Jianlong matter, she had resentment towards Zhou Andong in her heart.

This time, Zhou Andong decisively sent people to Panhe to hijack the concentrated fruit juice, which immediately brought out all her negative emotions. Then she called Zhou Andong to mock him regardless of anything, which was also to probe his tone.

But she didn't expect to be scolded and sarcastically mocked by Zhou Andong. How could her mood be good? However, Zhou Andong clearly admitted that he would enter the beverage market next year, which could be considered a bit of comfort for her.

After a while, Jiang Yuping picked up the phone again and dialed a string of numbers. Soon, Zhao Hongxing's voice came from the receiver.

"What's the matter?"

Jiang Yuping said: "Next month, the Jiangzhou Liquor Factory will enter the beverage market."

Zhao Hongxing asked strangely: "How do you know?"

Of course, Jiang Yuping wouldn't say she called Zhou Andong and was scolded.

"Don't worry about how I know. This news is absolutely true, we must make preparations in advance."

"Sister, you're making a mountain out of a molehill." Zhao Hongxing sneered: "Zhou Andong has a way of selling liquor, I admit that. But if he wants to enter the beverage market, he's still too green. Not to mention he's facing our Coca-Cola and Pepsi.

A century-old brand, an international giant—is that something a bumpkin who has a little money and doesn't know his own surname can compete with? As long as he dares to come in, we can smash him to death just by using money."

Jiang Yuping was silent for a moment. If it were before, she wouldn't be worried either. But since Zhou Andong became the factory director of the Jiangzhou Liquor Factory, one miracle after another happened, and she knew that Zhou Andong was no longer the Zhou Andong of the past.

"In short, don't take it lightly."

"I know. Can you go to Qingdao tomorrow?"

Jiang Yuping said: "There shouldn't be any problem."

"Then that's it!" Zhao Hongxing hung up the phone.

Jiang Yuping held the phone, was in a daze for a while, then put the phone down, got up and got off the bed, came to the window, looked at the silver-white world outside, and was in a daze again.

December 31, 1992, the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, Thursday!

Today is the Laba Festival. Early in the morning, Du Chunlai knocked on Zhou Andong's door.

Zhou Andong pushed open the door in a daze. Seeing it was Du Chunlai, he said helplessly: "Old Du, knocking on the door so early, were you kicked out by sister-in-law and have nowhere to stay?"

Du Chunlai said with a smile: "Your sister-in-law cooked Laba porridge and asked you and the secretary to go over and eat."

"Laba porridge?"

Zhou Andong's brain was a bit sluggish. From childhood to adulthood, he didn't have the concept of the Laba Festival. Mainly, very few people in the Northeast celebrate the Laba Festival. Anyway, his family had never celebrated the Laba Festival.

"Today is the Laba Festival." Du Chunlai said: "Your sister-in-law is a southerner and makes Laba porridge every year."

"Oh!" Zhou Andong suddenly realized: "Fine, I'll go up after washing my face."

"Okay!" Du Chunlai turned around and knocked on Gu Bing's dormitory door.

"............"

"Ding-a-ling..."

Wu Xianping hadn't gotten up yet when he was awakened by a burst of urgent phone ringing. He got up, left the bedroom, came to the living room, and picked up the phone.

"Hello!"

"Factory Director, I'm Old Wang. When I came to work this morning, I saw many people wandering around our factory gate. The situation is a bit wrong. I didn't dare to go over, so I ran to Old Sun's small shop to call you."