Name: The Holy Son of the Energy Department Enters Handong

The airport in Jingzhou, Handong Province, was unusually quiet today.

It's not tranquility in the true sense, but a special kind of tranquility.

There was some noise initially, but as soon as it started, airport staff politely reminded everyone to be civilized and refrain from making noise.

Gradually, people noticed something was wrong; it seemed like another important person had arrived at the airport today.

Some people speculated, some were excited, some were indifferent, while others remained dormant, waiting for the right opportunity.

The person being referred to was none other than an employee of Dafeng Factory.

Although some of their long-time employees have already been arrested, when faced with the prospect of profit...

This did not frighten them.

In a secluded corner, Chen Yanshi and Qian Shengli, vice chairman of the Dafeng Factory's labor union, were present.

We have been waiting for a long time.

They came to hijack the plane; they came to beat the drum and appeal for justice.

Although they didn't know what kind of high-ranking leader would be coming, they had already looked through all of the leader's photo albums.

You can't say you can recognize a leader 100% at first glance, but once you've looked at them for a while, you can quickly recognize them, then go up and hug their legs, beat the drum and plead your case!

"Mr. Chen, it's almost 12 o'clock. When are they coming? Aren't we too far away?"

Qian Shengli, vice chairman of the trade union at Dafeng Factory, said nervously, his face flushed.

This is a hijacking, and it's also a protest to seek justice, even though I've caused quite a few disturbances in Jingzhou with Old Chen before.

But this time it was at the airport, and it was with an unfamiliar leader, especially a high-ranking unfamiliar leader.

It was hard for him not to be excited, and also a little scared.

They were afraid that they wouldn't get any benefits and would instead get themselves into trouble.

He hadn't forgotten how the other workers at the Dafeng Factory got in.

So what if it caused a mass incident?

Qian Shengli, vice chairman of the Dafeng Factory's labor union, glanced at the airport terminal.

With just one glance, he spotted more than a dozen of Dafeng Factory's veteran employees.

There are quite a few people at Dafeng Factory today.

There are at least a hundred of them.

Can't this be considered a group incident? If this blows up, I'll end up in jail too.

But then I thought about it again, and realized that Old Chen was a senior and leading the charge, which made me feel a little more at ease.

"What do you know, you brat? We're close to the door, do you think they can fly out? We'll block the exit, no one can escape."

This is called the "blocking the door" tactic, used during the War of Resistance against Japan... I'll tell you more about it another time!

As Chen Yanshi listened to Qian Shengli's words, he instantly recalled the past.

He stopped abruptly mid-sentence, his pupils suddenly contracting.

"Pay attention, they're coming!"

Because he discovered it.

Airport staff have begun evacuating the crowd, clearing a path for them.

"It's finally here!!"

"Everyone, get ready!!" Chen Yanshi growled softly.

Qian Shengli, the vice chairman of the trade union at Dafeng Factory, still wanted to continue flattering Chen Yanshi.

Suddenly, Chen Yanshi let out a low growl, and his nerves jolted.

A scan of the entire room revealed something unusual.

The rest of the employees at Dafeng Factory immediately tensed up. Old Chen was not only their spiritual leader, but also their only source of confidence.

Just listen.

On the other side, all members of the leadership team of Handong Province were present, with no one absent.

Because this time, it wasn't just one leader who arrived, but two: Zhong Zhengguo from the Discipline Inspection Commission and Chen Daolai from the Organization Department.

One leader might be able to find an excuse not to come, but two leaders have a much greater influence.

No matter what it is, I have to push aside my worries and come over.

Zhao Xia arrived, not for any other reason than because Uncle Chen had called to tell him not to be late and to come quickly.

Otherwise, he really wouldn't want to come.

When someone comes, it's just a polite greeting; the real business has to be discussed in the small office.

This was Zhao Xia's first time meeting Zhong Zhengguo; she had only seen him on television or in photographs before.

He wore glasses, had a square face, and was dressed in a suit.

Despite being overweight, she was supported by her aura.

He doesn't give people the initial impression that he's fat.

Standing next to him was another person, Chen Daolai, his Uncle Chen.

A lean, senior figure, he was half a head shorter than Zhong Zhengguo, but Zhao Xia knew the strength contained within his body.

A punch hurts.

Moreover, the power of belief is incomparably strong.

Not everyone can stage an accident to extort money.

"Secretary Zhong, Minister Chen, on behalf of Handong Province, I welcome both leaders to your inspection..."

Sha Ruijin, standing next to Zhao Xia, raised his hand.

He shook hands with the two leaders with a smile on his face.

"Enough with the small talk, let's go to the First People's Hospital of Jingzhou City first," Zhong Zhengguo said with a slightly anxious expression. He was holding his grandson in his arms, and his face looked very unpleasant.

Looking at the smiling faces before him, an unnamed fire erupted from his chest.

Laugh, laugh, laugh! What's there to laugh about?

Don't you know how heartbroken I am? My grandson is going to donate a kidney.

Sigh, I have no idea how much this will affect my life in the future.

You guys are still laughing in front of me, damn it...

But there was nothing he could do. As the old saying goes, "You can't hit a smiling face," so he could only agree with them one by one.

After shaking hands with all the members of the leadership team of Handong Province.

His gaze inadvertently drifted to Zhao Xia.

The young man didn't smile; he just lazily shook hands with himself.

And there was absolutely no politeness involved.

On second thought, that makes sense.

They certainly have the confidence to back it up.

Moreover, he had recently tried to capture Zhao Dehan and slap the Energy Department in the face, so it's no wonder that the Energy Department's Holy Son wouldn't give him a friendly look.

"Secretary Zhong, don't worry. Didn't you say that under Secretary Sha's governance, Handong Province has undergone unprecedented changes?"

"It's a good opportunity for us to see what's going on. Let's not just take the car and go out to see what's happening. We can't stay trapped in the fog!" Chen Daolai said cheerfully.

He's stalling for time.

He could also tell that Zhong Zhengguo seemed very anxious, though he didn't know why.

But he was happy to see Chung Cheng-kuo in pain, so he stalled for time.

"Minister Chen, no problem, this way please, this way please!" Zhao Xia said immediately upon hearing this.

Chen Daolai didn't know why Zhong Zhengguo was so nervous.

Does he even know that?

Isn't it just a matter of wanting to sell off their grandson as quickly as possible to survive?

"Secretary Zhong, rest assured, under my governance, Handong Province will be completely transformed and there will be no problems. Let's go out and take a look!" Sha Ruijin patted his chest and assured him.

"Yeah yeah……"

"Our Handong Province..."

The other members of the provincial standing committee would never dare to embarrass themselves.

One by one, they began to praise it.

Zhao Xia remained silent, simply smiling faintly as she watched the farce unfold before her.

Zhong Zhengguo's expression darkened further, and he couldn't bring himself to refuse.

"Okay, okay, okay!!" Zhong Zhengguo echoed with a dark expression.

After saying that, he led the way out.

I had just stepped out of the airport and arrived at the entrance of the terminal.

A pair of bright green eyes locked onto him and rushed over instantly.