Chapter 89

Jiangzhou Winery, today is the first day of work resumption. The staff entered the main gate with laughter, all with smiles on their faces, and their spirits were quite full. Seeing Zhou Andong, they all greeted him one after another.

Zhou Andong entered Gu Bing's office. This guy's enthusiasm is now frighteningly high. He gets up earlier than a chicken for work and sleeps later than a dog when he goes home.

Gu Bing was thinking about what An Jing said to him last night. It felt too magical. Jian Qiu, who had always been arrogant and regarded men as nothing, actually liked Zhou Andong, that dog thing.

Just thinking about it, Zhou Andong came in. This guy turned around Zhou Andong like he saw some monster, muttering something in his mouth.

Zhou Andong pressed Gu Bing's head: "What do you want to do?"

Gu Bing shook his head and sighed. It was really a fresh flower, hard to insert into cow dung. There is no justice.

Zhou Andong couldn't hear what Gu Bing was muttering, but he was sure this guy didn't say anything good, "If you have anything to say, say it loudly, don't mutter behind my back."

Gu Bing gave a cold snort: "Today is the first day of work resumption, go to the workshop with me to see, safety issues cannot be relaxed."

Zhou Andong said: "Let's go, and go to the technical department to see the research and development progress of the new liquor."

Jiangzhou Winery, after two years of being half-dead, has resumed operation. And in the days that followed, Gu Bing was busy, and Zhou Andong was not idle either. While staring at the research and development progress of the new liquor, he also had to communicate with Guan Shengjie about the literary competition from time to time, and then pay attention to the shop decoration.

What surprised Zhou Andong was that Gao Qingkui and Zhang Deyou didn't make any more trouble, and those guys below were also quite honest. As long as the work Gu Bing explained was completed without discount.

However, Zhou Andong also knew that this was just a superficial phenomenon. Those two old things couldn't just admit defeat like this, they must still be brewing something, just don't know when they will make trouble for them.

At 1:25 am on February 24th, an express train stopped at Fengjing Railway Station. The passengers getting off the train suddenly found that the platform was full of heavily armed soldiers and police. When they stopped to watch, police would come to persuade them to leave.

"Did something big happen?"

"Don't know, first time seeing such a scene."

"Wouldn't it be catching an escaped criminal?"

"Doesn't look like it. If it were catching an escaped criminal, it should be led by the police and assisted by the soldiers. But look at them, the soldiers are in the inner circle, and the police are maintaining order on the outer circle."

"Then there is a big shot coming."

"I think so too."

When the time came to 2:30, all the trains passing through Fengjing stopped outside the station to wait. All the idlers on the platform were cleared away, and whether it was soldiers or police, their expressions became serious.

At 2:50, more than a dozen big shots from Liaoning Province appeared on the platform. At 2:58, a special train slowly drove into Fengjing Station and stopped at 3:00 sharp. The car door opened, and an old man of short stature got off the train.

More than a dozen big shots surrounded him. After a round of greetings, the old man got into a Red Flag car accompanied by the big brother and second brother of Liaoning Province. More than an hour later, the Red Flag drove into a heavily guarded courtyard and stopped in front of a three-story building.

The old man got out of the car: "You all go back, if there is anything, let's talk tomorrow."

Those big shots didn't dare to say anything, all silently got into the car, and soon disappeared into the night.

The old man returned to the room and said to a middle-aged soldier behind him: "Arrange it, I want to see little friend Zhou Andong tomorrow."

The middle-aged soldier was stunned. He didn't expect that the old man didn't arrange to meet those big shots first, but wanted to see Zhou Andong first.

"Okay, you rest early."

The middle-aged soldier retreated, took out a small notebook from his pocket, found Zhou Andong's name, and drew a star after the star.

In the morning, Zhou Andong got up, and his right eye kept jumping. He patted it with his hand but it didn't work, muttering: "Damn, don't know if it's jumping for wealth or jumping for disaster."

He finished brushing his teeth and washing his face slowly, ate breakfast on the side of the road, and then swayed toward the winery.

And at this time, Gu Bing was answering the phone, and the expression on his face was very strange: "Okay, I will definitely notify him."

"Snap," Gu Bing hung up the phone. He would never dream that one day he would receive a call from the old man's secretary, and it was not looking for him, but for Zhou Andong.

"Really saw a ghost." Gu Bing looked at the clock on the wall, it was past nine o'clock. That bastard usually comes quite early, but today there is such an important thing, but he is late.

Gu Bing couldn't sit still, pacing back and forth in the office, constantly looking at the time. Logically speaking, if the old man wants to see Zhou Andong, it must be notified to the city first, and then the city sends someone to notify Zhou Andong and send him over. But the old man's secretary called him directly, obviously to save time.

At this time, the office door opened, and Gu Bing said eagerly: "You can be considered to have come..." Looking up, it was not Zhou Andong, but Jian Qiu.

Jian Qiu asked strangely: "What's wrong?"

Gu Bing said with an exaggerated expression: "Something happened, something big happened."

Jian Qiu asked again: "What happened?"

"Big thing, a huge thing." Gu Bing looked at Jian Qiu, his expression very serious, "It's about Zhou Andong."

"Ah?" Hearing it was about Zhou Andong, Jian Qiu got anxious, grabbing Gu Bing's arm, "What happened to him?"

Seeing Jian Qiu so anxious that her eyes were red, Gu Bing said unhappily: "Look at how anxious you are, is he really that good?"

Jian Qiu was angry: "Hurry up and say, what's wrong with him."

"Oh, be gentle, my arm was pinched blue by you." Gu Bing was pinched by Jian Qiu and grinned, hurriedly telling the story.

Jian Qiu let go of Gu Bing and said incredibly: "You mean, the old man wants to see Zhou Andong, you didn't lie to me?"

"Why would I lie to you." Gu Bing frowned, "It's just that I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing."

"Good thing!" Jian Qiu said with a smile: "The old man meeting him will become the king bomb in our hands. In the future, whoever dares to oppose our affairs, throwing out this king bomb will definitely blow up a lot of resistance. If he works harder, who would dare to look down on him."

Gu Bing curled his lips: "According to my observation during this period, you seem to be just wishful thinking."

The smile on Jian Qiu's face disappeared instantly, looking at Gu Bing fiercely: "If you can speak, speak, if you can't speak, shut your mouth."

The office door was pushed open again. This time it was really Zhou Andong. Before he could speak, he was pulled out by Gu Bing: "Hurry up and follow."

Jian Qiu followed out; "I'm going too."

Zhou Andong got into the 212 with a confused face: "Where to?"

Gu Bing said: "Provincial capital!"

Zhou Andong asked inexplicably: "What are you doing in the provincial capital?"

"You'll know when you get there." Gu Bing started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and the 212 roared out.