What could Huang Dacheng possibly think?

He's absolutely furious!

He carried the newspaper all the way home from the office, and as soon as he entered the house, he slammed it onto the table.

"Look what you've done!"

His face turned red, and he was so angry he looked like he was about to burst into flames.

Qiu Chenggong, sitting at the dining table, was startled and was about to get up when his wife, Yunmeng, sitting beside him, shook her head at him.

"It's alright, sit down, Mom will handle it."

Yun Wenxia slowly ate the last bite of her meal, coldly watching Huang Dacheng go crazy by himself, and suddenly threw the bowl on the ground.

"Smack!"

The sound of the bowl shattering startled Huang Dacheng. Looking at Yun Wenxia's gloomy face, he finally couldn't hold back anymore. He strode to the dining table and overturned everything on it.

"ah!"

Yunmeng never expected that Huang Dacheng, who usually listened to Yun Wenxia the most at home, would be so crazy. She was startled and hid behind Qiu Chenggong.

Huang Dacheng glanced in her direction with disgust, then looked at Yun Wenxia.

"Do you know what people are saying outside? There are so many good men in the world, why can't you let Yunmeng get married properly instead of finding some scumbag who's been married before?"

If this continues, our entire home will be contaminated by garbage!

Actually, when Huang Dacheng met Xia Wenhua in the office, he wasn't entirely putting on an act.

He really disliked Qiu Chenggong and thought that this person was not respectable at all.

If people find out he has such a son-in-law, where will he put his face as the director of the Revolutionary Committee?

Yun Wenxia was not intimidated by Huang Dacheng's rage. She pointed to the table and said, "Huang Dacheng, help me up."

Huang Dacheng remained unmoved, and she sneered, "Why not get married properly and not marry a divorced piece of trash? If my parents had thought the same way, would I have married a piece of trash like you?"

As the son-in-law of the Yun family, Huang Dacheng had heard this kind of talk for countless years.

This time, however, he couldn't hold back in front of Yunmeng and Qiu Chenggong, and stepped forward to slap Yun Wenxia.

“Yun Wenxia, ​​look at what the newspaper is saying! If people really expose our identities, not only will I lose my position as the director of the Revolutionary Committee, but do you think your father can still be high and mighty in the province?”

If someone actually rips me off, your dad won't be any better off!

Yun Wenxia was about to argue with Huang Dacheng after being slapped when she suddenly heard this.

She quickly spotted the key point in what Huang Dacheng handed her.

"What's this?"

After taking the newspaper and reading it from beginning to end, Yun Wenxia saw that there were some readers' opinions published at the back of the newspaper. Without exception, they were all cursing people and hoping that Qiu Chenggong and his backers would collapse. Yun Wenxia suddenly felt cold all over.

She put down her newspaper, stepped forward, and slapped Huang Dacheng back.

"Useless! How could you let this kind of thing be published? Take it down immediately and stop it! Don't let the newspapers sell it!"

Huang Dacheng had only hit Yun Wenxia in a fit of anger. After being slapped again, his face darkened for a moment, but he did not retaliate.

Listening to Yun Wenxia's words, he sighed helplessly: "You know the background of Anshi Daily. They've already published it. If I ask them to take it down now, not to mention whether it will succeed, wouldn't that directly expose my identity?"

Even though she hasn't gone out to work for many years, all the family's resources have been focused on Huang Dacheng. Yun Wenxia is not someone who doesn't know anything, as she has been able to control Huang Dacheng for so many years.

The thought that Huang Dacheng and her father's positions might be affected finally made her panic: "What do we do now?"

Huang Dacheng glanced at Yunmeng and Qiu Chenggong, who were huddled in the corner, and said expressionlessly, "I will go and negotiate with them as soon as possible, but the goods have already been sent out. Now we are the ones who are in a passive position. Let them go and get a divorce."

"No, I won't get a divorce! I'm pregnant with Chenggong's child! No one can separate us!" When Yunmeng heard that the issue had returned to her and that she still needed to divorce Qiu Chenggong, she immediately refused and burst into tears.

Huang Dacheng glanced at Yunmeng and curled his lips slightly: "Don't get a divorce? That's fine too. You can go to the farm with that trash, I won't stop you."

He slammed the door and left home, leaving all his troubles behind.

Huang Dacheng could still hear Yunmeng's crying from a great distance. He chuckled softly and turned to leave.

Xia Wenhua waited for Huang Dacheng, who was led in by Director Mo, at the steel plant: "Comrade Wenhua, Director Huang is looking for you."

Upon seeing Huang Dacheng, Xia Wenhua smiled at him in a friendly manner.

Huang Dacheng was secretly wishing he could kill Xia Wenhua right now, but he managed to maintain a semblance of decorum in front of Director Mo.

"Director Mo, could I speak with Comrade Xia Wenhua alone?"

With the Chairman of the Revolutionary Committee graced us with his presence, what's wrong with that?

Director Mo not only gave up his office, but also temporarily sent everyone working outside away, and stood guard at the door to ensure that no one could eavesdrop.

Director Mo knew that Xia Wenhua had a military background when she first arrived.

He now genuinely admired this subordinate, not only for his military background but also for his familiarity with the director of the Revolutionary Committee.

With such powerful connections, she could do whatever she wanted in the entire steel plant. It's no wonder Xia Wenhua keeps such a low profile every day; even taking a day off results in her salary being deducted.

Huang Dacheng, who was regarded as Xia Wenhua's backer in the office, was having an unpleasant conversation with Xia Wenhua at the moment.

He slammed the newspaper on the table and glared angrily at Xia Wenhua.

What do you mean by that?

Xia Wenhua was not affected by Huang Dacheng's anger. She remained calm and stood next to Huang Dacheng with her arms linked.

"Director Huang doesn't seem inclined to stand up for us ordinary folks, so of course I have to find a solution myself. What does Director Huang think of this method?"

The two had already fallen out, so Xia Wenhua didn't need to pretend anymore and directly revealed her hand.

"If Qiu Chenggong's punishment is not handed down today, the sequel to this story tomorrow will probably involve more than just Qiu Chenggong's name."

Huang Dacheng believed that Xia Wenhua probably didn't know much about his family, after all, the female protagonist in the story was called Comrade Huang.

But he also believed that the military region could easily obtain every name in his family. Qiu Chenggong alone was not enough for the two of them to associate him with him, but once his daughter's name was written down, there would be no turning back.

"You dare?!"

These two words are probably the most frequently used by people who are all bark and no bite.

Xia Wenhua shrugged and told Huang Dacheng that she really dared to do it.

"Director Huang, there's no need to threaten me. I never intended to make things difficult for you, otherwise I would have written your name down from the beginning. As long as my family and I get a satisfactory response tonight, only Qiu Chenggong will be affected, I guarantee it!"