Five days later, Friday morning.
In New York City, District 1, An Qiqi, with her hair in a ponytail and in her pajamas, was lying on the bed, fiddling with the gifts she had prepared for Yu Mingyuan, Wen Xiaorou, and Gou Liuzi.
"Hurry up, we're about to set off." Yu Zhen urged from outside.
An Qiqi heard the voice and rushed out at a trot: "Is my dad going with us today?"
"How can he be free? It will probably take another half a month." Yu Zhen chuckled and replied, "The transfer order has just been issued, and he has to take care of things in the army."
"All right."
"Don't worry about him, pack up and let's go."
"Well, I'll change my clothes." An Qiqi yawned, turned back to her room, closed the door, and sent a text message to Gou Liuzi: "Brother, sister will be in Feilong City soon!"
"Bring me an original flavor, thank you!" Gou Liuzi replied quickly.
"Then... tell me the color!"
“…!”
…
In Longcheng, inside the Tongji Society compound, many ribbons for wedding ceremonies have been hung, and the large conference room has also been cleaned up to be used as a wedding hall.
In two days, that is, on Sunday morning, Yu Mingyuan's wedding will officially begin. He and Wen Xiaorou chose the Tongji Club as the venue for the wedding, not a hotel. Both families felt that it would be more meaningful to hold the wedding there.
Inside the compound, Dabai, holding a cigarette in his mouth, asked Su Tianyu softly, "Is it impossible to catch up with Dong Pengyu?"
"Yes." Su Tianyu replied with his hands behind his back, "He can't bite Zhang Ming, but he can pull down others. Many of the branch presidents who cooperated with him have things to do. I'm sorting them out here."
"Lao Li's move has put the Coders' Association in a difficult position." Kong Zhenghui chuckled and said, "I was drinking with Brother Feng and Brother Wei yesterday, and they said that since you attacked Donggang, the Coders' Association's cargo volume at the port has dropped by at least 60%, and many people who make a living by water have run away."
"Isn't this normal?" Zhou Tonghui fiddled with his phone and said calmly, "How many days has Dong Pengyu been in trouble? It's been almost a week, right? Has Zhang Ming made a public appearance?"
"He's already a one-armed leader, yet he's still showing such a chicken-faced face. It's good enough that he's not dead." Dabai rolled his eyes.
"This is not a question of one-arm or not." Zhou Tonghui frowned and said, "As for Dong Pengyu's matter, if Jing Yan was the one to handle it, the media, press conferences, and external protests would have been set up long ago, at least you wouldn't be comfortable. But Zhang Ming hasn't made any progress so far, and his arm was broken. What does this mean? This means that he, Zhang Ming, can't cover such a big association. So if I were a member of the Coders Association and had a lot of things to do, I would definitely run away, or wait for death."
"That's right. Zhang Ming's dominance in the Coders Association is not even close to Jing Yan's." Kong Zhenghui agreed, turned to look at Su Tianyu and asked, "Is there any movement from Gu Baishun?"
"Not yet." Su Tianyu shook his head.
At this point, everyone was silent for a while. Dabai was smoking a cigarette, and suddenly he was inspired and asked, "Hey, guys! You know, the situation of the Coders Association is quite scary. The power is so strong that you don't even have a chance to fight back. If one day our association faces the same situation, what should we do?"
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at Dabai.
“Ding ding!”
Just then, the text message alert sounded. Su Tianyu picked up the phone and saw that it was sent by Gu Baishun.
"I've finished this."
"Did you arrange for your mother to leave?" Su Tianyu replied.
"Well, let's go back and talk." Gu Baishun replied quickly.
Su Tianyu glanced at his phone and stopped chatting with him.
"Dabai, Dabai, go to the airport right now and help me pick up some friends!" Yu Mingyuan's voice rang out in the room.
"Damn it, I'm the vice president, and I'm almost becoming a driver." Dabai walked over.
…
Outside Longcheng, in the brigade headquarters of Wen Zhanbo’s garrison, a lieutenant colonel chief of staff asked on the phone, “When will we withdraw?”
"You must withdraw from your original defense zone before seven o'clock tonight. The main force will be stationed at Camp 503 in Hill Mountain. The logistics units can arrive later, within three days." A cadre from the headquarters of the Longcheng Garrison Corps said in a gentle tone.
The lieutenant colonel chief of staff paused for a moment and tentatively replied, "Haha, can I ask why you suddenly changed your position?"
"It's not sudden at all." The other party replied in a relaxed tone: "Anze City is coming to Longcheng with an army, we have to make room for him! Besides, the headquarters is planning to hold a social welcome party, and your place is close to the city, so it was vacated."
"Oh, okay, I see."
"The formal order will be issued in writing shortly."
"yes!"
The two chatted briefly and then ended the call.
The Lieutenant Colonel Chief of Staff stood in his office and thought for a while, then immediately contacted Wen Zhanbo.
…
Five minutes later, in a military vehicle in the city, Wen Zhanbo looked out the window with a frown on his face, feeling inexplicably irritated.
"Old Wen, there was no sign of this rotation beforehand." The deputy brigade commander sitting on the right side of the back seat paused and said, "Why do I feel something is a bit strange?"
"It is said that Lao An is coming, so we need to make room for him." Wen Zhanbo thought for a moment and whispered, "Call the 312th Brigade. Their defense zone is right next to us. See if there is any movement."
"Okay." The deputy brigade commander took out his cell phone and dialed a number: "Hello, Lao Tong, what are you doing? Haha, nothing much. Our brigade just received a redeployment order, and we were sent to Hill Mountain. Hey, did you receive it? Oh, you also have two regiments to be transferred? Haha, this Anze City is incredible. People are sitting in District 1 and haven't moved. The army of more than 10,000 people has to make room for him in advance..."
Wen Zhanbo listened to the deputy brigade commander's words, turned his head and looked out the window. The confusion in his heart eased a little, but that indescribable feeling of irritability still existed.
…
Tsing Yi Bureau, inside the Longcheng Office.
Kang Dinghuang sat in the ward, frowning at Zhang Ming, and said without question: "You have to show up and appease the people in the association, otherwise they will think... the president disappeared and they can't withstand Lao Li's attack. People's hearts cannot be scattered."
"Okay!" Zhang Ming nodded weakly.
At the same time, a car was speeding on a road outside District 2.
Gu Baishun sat in the car, his eyes red and his expression full of anxiety and uneasiness.
"How about going back directly and looking for Zhang Ming?" The man in the passenger seat offered his suggestion.
"Gudong!"
Gu Baishun swallowed his saliva and kept telling himself to stay calm!