When the factory director returned to the car, he was lost in thought for a long time.
The factory office director and the secretary both didn't dare to speak; they knew this time the issue had truly escalated, and the Zhang Family refused to reconcile.
More importantly, they had said that if they were dissatisfied with the outcome, they would continue to appeal.
Could they handle the local police station, let alone the district Public Security Bureau and the city Public Security Bureau?
Could they deal with the district committee and the city committee? Even if they had connections, were their connections sufficient?
If they had such connections, would they be in such a miserable state now?
Even if they could navigate these places, could they really manage the committee? The Zhang Family would remain fearless, but the factory director was intimidated.
