Name: The Holy Son of the Energy Department Enters Handong

The members of the Standing Committee of Handong Province witnessed this scene.

I was both anxious and impatient.

They are all incredibly busy people.

How much work awaits them? How many mouths are waiting for them to feed?

They weren't really in the mood to listen to their performance, especially Chen Yanshi, who was already a well-known figure in the small circles of Handong Province.

Known as "Stinky Stone," no one likes him because he's always busy, but nobody knows what he's busy with. None of his activities are meaningful, and sometimes he unknowingly helps illegal groups.

Chung Cheng-kuo's body stiffened as he tightened his grip on the other person's arms.

He was panting heavily, glaring angrily at Sha Ruijin: "Sha Ruijin, this is your father! Why don't you take care of him properly?!"

"What exactly are you doing?"

Sha Ruijin, this is the result of your governance of Handong Province. You are simply unfit to serve as the Party Secretary of Handong Province!

Zhong Zhengguo roared inwardly.

But his strong character told him,

At this point, pointing at Sha Ruijin and cursing him would be helping the enemy and ruining one's own plans.

So he didn't say anything, but his eyes told Sha Ruijin that he was furious and that if the matter wasn't resolved soon, the consequences would be severe.

"Secretary Zhong, this is one of my adoptive fathers, an old revolutionary from back then. He's stubborn and might have been misled by someone. It's definitely not his intention!" Sha Ruijin hurriedly explained to Zhong Zhengguo.

Upon hearing this, Zhong Zhengguo turned his face to the other side, trying to break free from the person who was hugging his leg, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't.

Qian Shengli, vice chairman of the Dafeng Factory Union, clung to his leg, using all his strength, but he couldn't shake him off no matter what he did.

They kept shouting: "Your Honor, you must help us!"

Tears and snot streamed down his face, and his filthy work clothes stained his body, leaving a pungent stench.

Zhong Zhengguo wanted to refuse, but the man was holding onto his leg so tightly that he couldn't break free no matter what he did.

Moreover, if it were to flare up now, it would damage his image.

Zhong Zhengguo caught a glimpse of Zhao Xia and Chen Daolai out of the corner of his eye.

In addition, ordinary people gradually gathered around.

The farce unfolding before my eyes was sudden and on such a large scale.

If I dare to lash out at this moment.

It will definitely cause a huge fuss, and if word gets out, it will tarnish his reputation.

Qian Shengli, the vice chairman of the Dafeng Factory's labor union, kept calling out "Lord Qingtian," which clearly indicated that he had suffered some kind of injustice.

This is truly a lively scene, triggering our genetic instincts.

Everyone crowded around to watch the spectacle, and cameras with long lenses and short lenses were raised one after another.

Regardless of whether it's big news or not, taking a picture is the right thing to do.

If you don't film now, you'll regret it for the rest of your life if you miss the opportunity.

Zhong Zhengguo had taken these factors into account, which is why he held back his outburst. If it were a narrow, private space, he would have already started cursing.

"Waaaaaah!!"

But at that moment, the noise woke up the grandson in Zhong Zhengguo's arms, and he started crying loudly.

"My dear grandson, why are you crying? Don't cry, don't cry!!!"

Zhong Haoran is already 10 years old, and it's still a bit of a struggle for Zhong Zhengguo to pick him up. When he cried like this, Zhong Zhengguo felt like his old bones were about to fall apart.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!"

Unfortunately, Zhong Haoran lacked parental love from a young age, and his grandfather was also very busy.

He lacked self-confidence, had some inferiority complex, and was dealing with a mix of psychological issues.

She gets scared when she sees people, and seeing so many people, she naturally starts to cry and fuss when she wakes up.

"Your Honor, please save us! We, the people of Dafeng Factory, only wanted to obtain our own interests, but the Shanshui Group forcibly seized them. The government is not helping us; instead, they arrested our people and charged them with some fabricated crimes. Now we are awaiting trial!" Qian Shengli, the vice chairman of the Dafeng Factory Union, grabbed Zhong Zhengguo's leg and shouted even more fervently upon seeing this scene.

His voice was no quieter than Zhong Haoran's crying.

"What a show! What a great show!"

"I understand now, the employees at Dafeng Factory have been wronged!"

"This is really juicy! This is really something!"

"This is outrageous! The government is actually helping businessmen bully ordinary people!"

Jingzhou International Airport was filled with all sorts of people from all over the world, including small vendors, small business owners, media, and foreign friends.

The current situation is even more exciting.

People held up their phones to film, making accusations, criticisms, and speculations.

As a result, the entire leadership of the Handong Provincial Committee was subjected to scorn and condemnation.

Words like "corrupt official" popped up in just a few sentences.

The Standing Committee members of Handong Province turned even darker upon hearing this, as they hadn't initially paid much attention to the matter.

After all, when they saw Chen Yanshi, they knew what was going on; the old man was definitely up to his old tricks again.

Family members know their own business. This stinky stone often talks nonsense without distinguishing right from wrong. Even if something happens, it's not a big deal.

But right now, this is Jingzhou International Airport, where people from Handong Province and all over the world gather.

It's as if the whole world is watching this farce.

This is truly an embarrassment to the whole world.

Moreover, there were constant negative speculations and insults, so it's no wonder they looked unhappy.

Sha Ruijin heard this too, and his face turned even redder.

He repeatedly assured Chen Yanshi, "Uncle Chen, Uncle Chen, please do me a favor. There are so many people here. I promise you, when we get back, I will personally set up a special task force to oversee this matter."

The people from Dafeng Factory won't be tried. I'll handle this matter again, and I guarantee you'll be satisfied!

Sha Ruijin backed down; he had no choice but to, due to pressure from the public, as well as from Zhong Zhengguo and his colleagues in Handong.

This forced him to back down and try to persuade Chen Yanshi, this powerful figure, to leave.

"Really?" Chen Yanshi's eyes lit up when he heard Sha Ruijin's words, and he smiled like a victorious general.

"Really, Uncle Chen, I'm begging you!!" Sha Ruijin practically knelt down before Chen Yanshi.

He kept blaming Chen Yanshi in his heart. "You care about this so much, why didn't you just tell me? I would have helped you one last time for your sake. Why did it have to come to this?"

Chen Yanshi: You yourself said that you're helping me one last time, so naturally I'll use that face until the very end. I can't just use it up easily!

This method of beating the drum to appeal for justice is still effective. I may be old, but I'm still very clever!

"Alright, I'll listen to you then, Little Jinzi. Don't let the employees of Dafeng Factory down. Let's go!" Chen Yanshi shouted at the old comrades.

But as soon as he finished speaking, an untimely voice rang out:

"No, Mr. Chen, we can't just leave like this. What if they deny everything afterwards?"

"You want us to leave? It's not that simple!"