"Weining, don't worry, they will soon disappear from both scenes!"
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Qing immediately contacted Wang Xu, who, upon receiving Zhou Qing's orders, commanded a group of workers to disperse.
The Bureau of Letters and Calls and the Environmental Protection Bureau quieted down once again.
Mu Haibing, who received the news promptly, sat in his office, slammed the desk hard, and gritted his teeth, "Zhou Qing, you bastard! It's clear you're deliberately causing trouble. Liao Kun took the blame in vain. Just you wait, this matter is far from over!"
This time, Zhou Qing had touched Mu Haibing's bottom line.
That evening, just after getting off work, Zhou Weining called Zhou Qing to his side.
"Xiao Qing, don't bother going home for dinner tonight, let's go out for a meal."
Zhou Qing was taken aback. Usually, every time he drank with Zhou Weining, it was always in the county government's family building.
Why was he preparing to go out to eat this time?
