I painted an aircraft carrier on the courtyard house for Dongda University.

Song nodded in agreement, his tone sincere: "That's right, Elder Qin. I always felt that Zhou Weiguo didn't want to leave the steel mill. Could it be because he's worried about his nephew and niece? If we properly settle his family as well, do you think he might agree?"

A glint of light flashed in Old Qin's eyes, but he slowly shook his head: "Don't rush into a decision. We still need to have a good talk with him first. You can't force a relationship. It's fine if he stays at the steel mill. Let him bring up any good ideas he has, and we'll support him wholeheartedly. It's not like we have to force him into a lab to build missiles or do nuclear research. Young people need to be given enough space to develop freely so they can produce something real."

Looking at Natasha, who was smiling broadly, Zhou Weiguo thought about how this girl had dared to embarrass him in public. He turned the car around and drove into a quiet corner of the factory. He started tickling her all over until Natasha was laughing so hard she was out of breath and begging for mercy. Only then did he start the car with a smile and prepare to go back to the courtyard house.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the steel rolling mill, he spotted Vice Minister Wang's car parked on the side of the road. He had assumed that Vice Minister Wang had finished his business and left long ago, but he was surprised to find him still there. Was he waiting for him?

He told Natasha to wait in the car while he quickly walked over.

After all, there's still no resolution to Wu Jinbu's matter, so he might as well take this opportunity to ask about the outcome.

But upon closer inspection, they discovered that Vice Minister Wang was sitting in the car, his face looking extremely grim.

"Uncle Wang, why does your face look like a Sichuan opera face-changing act?"

Zhou Weiguo chuckled and joked, then changed the subject, "By the way, how was Wu Jinbu's matter ultimately resolved?"

When Vice Minister Wang saw him, a hint of embarrassment flashed across his face. He got out of the car and stammered, "For the country, well..."

Seeing his expression, Zhou Weiguo's heart skipped a beat, and his tone turned serious: "Uncle Wang, just say what you have to say, don't beat around the bush."

"Thank you for your service to the country. Today, you've saved face for our Ministry of Metallurgy in front of Elder Qin and Minister Song."

Vice Minister Wang first expressed his gratitude before slowly explaining, "The matter of Wu Jinbu's false accusation against you has been investigated and clarified. It was indeed him who made trouble out of nothing. However... as for Wu Jinbu, I can only transfer him back to the Ministry of Metallurgy for now, and I can't deal with him seriously. But don't worry, I have already handed over all the auxiliary police officers who impersonated police officers with him to the police station."

Zhou Weiguo felt a chill run down his spine: It seems Wu Jinbu's background is indeed not simple.

He pressed further, "Uncle Wang, does Wu Jinbu have powerful connections? How could he do something like this and escape unscathed?"

Vice Minister Wang shook his head: "To be honest, he doesn't have a really strong backing. He has an uncle who is a deputy director in the Ministry of Metallurgy, and another great-uncle—although he's in poor health and semi-retired long ago—who has a cousin, Old Wu, who is at the same level as Old Qin. Even if their relationship isn't close, I still have to be careful and not go too far."

Zhou Weiguo instantly understood that Beijing was a place where hidden talents were everywhere, and even an inconspicuous old man on the street might have complicated relationships behind him.

He thought to himself: If Wu Jinbu knows what's good for him, that's fine. But if he dares to cause trouble again, even if I have to cheat, I'll still kill him!

Deputy Minister Wang noticed that his expression was still not good, patted him on the shoulder and advised, "Weiguo, you are still young and have a bright future. It's not worth getting angry with this kind of person. Don't worry, I guarantee he will never show up at the steel rolling mill again and it won't affect your work."

Zhou Weiguo nodded reluctantly: "Alright, Uncle Wang, I know what's important. As long as he doesn't cause any more trouble, I won't bother arguing with him."

Vice Minister Wang could clearly see that he was not being sincere, but he could only shake his head helplessly, get into the car and leave.

Just as Zhou Weiguo turned to get into the car, Li Huaide suddenly darted out from the side and ran up to him quickly: "Brother, Vice Minister Wang told you about Wu Jinbu, right?"

The two chatted briefly, and Li Huaide said that he had already called his father-in-law and the situation was similar to what Vice Minister Wang had said.

He sighed, "For the sake of the country, this kind of scum isn't worth your trouble. Anyway, he's not in the factory anymore, just pretend you never saw him. By the way, brother, do you still have that 'treasure' you gave me last time?"

Zhou Weiguo was taken aback: "What treasure?"

Li Huaide blushed, a rare occurrence, and lowered his voice: "It's that 'Brother Wei'!"

Zhou Weiguo then realized what was happening, and with a smile, he took a box out of his pocket and handed it to him: "Brother, you can't eat too much of this stuff. Once or twice a week is enough. Too much of it will hurt your health."

Li Huaide took the box, his eyes lighting up instantly. He patted his shoulder and laughed, "Don't worry, I understand! This thing is a real treasure. Now my wife is completely obedient to me, and I can finally hold my head high!"

On the way back, looking at Natasha beside him with her seductive eyes, Zhou Weiguo felt a surge of heat in his heart and couldn't help but step on the gas pedal harder, and the car sped back to the East Wing.

He locked the door, picked up Natasha, and carried her inside.

.........

Meanwhile, in the Wu family's living room, Wu Yuejin saw Wu Jin enter and immediately rushed to greet him excitedly: "Brother, how did it go? You've got that Zhou guy all under your thumb, haven't you? What did I tell you? With you as our boss, he's completely at our mercy!"

Wu Jinbu was publicly criticized by Vice Minister Wang at the factory today and was also transferred from the steel rolling mill—a job that his uncle had worked very hard to get for him, but it was all ruined because of Zhou Weiguo! His face turned pale and then purple, and he said irritably, "Don't dream about it. I've been transferred back to the Ministry of Metallurgy. I can't control him anymore."

Wu Yuejin's face changed drastically, and he cried out in disbelief, "Brother! Didn't you say you were going to avenge me? Wasn't this job arranged by Uncle? How can you just transfer me like this?"

Wu Jinbu hesitated for a long time before finally saying in a low voice, "I don't know the specifics either, but in short, that kid is not simple. Don't even think about revenge anymore."

"Not going to get revenge?" Wu Yuejin was agitated, his voice rising. "Look at how badly he's bullied me! He even shoved a gun into my mouth back then, and you're telling me to just let it go like this?"

"What can I do?" Wu Jinbu was also furious. "That kid even gives face to Vice Minister Wang of the Ministry of Metallurgy. I led the joint defense team to intercept him today, and he wasn't afraid at all!"

Wu Yuejin persisted, "Brother, are you scared out of your wits? I think we should just get someone to beat him up and show him the power of the 'Wu Family Duo'!"

"What do you know!" Wu Jinbu glared at him. "That kid's acting strange. I saw him chatting happily with Minister Song from the Second Ministry of Machine Building today. Let's not go looking for trouble!"

Seeing his resolute attitude, Wu Yuejin thought for a long time before his eyes darted around and he leaned close to his ear and whispered a few words.

Upon hearing this, Wu Jinbu's eyes lit up instantly. After a moment's hesitation, she gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, we'll do it your way!"