"Liu Hao, that Geng Junyu must be well-guarded. Chen Fang wants people, but we won't let him have them. I want to see what he can do about it. If he wants someone, it's not impossible, let the electroplating factory resume work, and I... I won't hold it against him,"
he said, draping his arm around Liu Hao's shoulder.
Dou Qingquan spoke in a daze.
At that moment, the phone rang.
Looking at the number, it was his secretary calling.
Dou Qingquan didn't even look and hung up the phone.
Then, the phone rang several more times.
Guo Linkun asked, "Mayor Dou, why don't you answer the phone first? We can continue drinking in a bit."
"Answer what? No need to answer. A thousand cups less for a confidant's meeting. Even if the sky falls today, I have to drink with my two brothers. Come on, fill them up, let's keep drinking, and let's all turn off our phones, we're not answering anyone's calls today."
Clearly, Dou Qingquan was drunk at this point.
