"It's either the county or the city district."
Hearing Zhou Dajun say the same, Zhou Wang had no doubts and immediately replied with a smile.
"City district? There shouldn't be any, I have no impression whatsoever..."
"Alright."
Listening to the conversation, Zhou Wang was about to hang up when Zhou Dajun suddenly paused, "Wait a moment, Wangwang, your Uncle Jiang wants to speak to you... I'm putting him on speaker."
Zhou Wang was taken aback, then Uncle Jiang's voice sounded from the other end, "Hello, Zhou Wang, I seemed to have heard you asking about a fire incident, if you're talking about a fire, there indeed was an accident..."
"What accident?"
Zhou Wang instantly had a bad feeling.
"Well, I'm not too sure about the specifics, but you mentioned 20 years and I recall that clearly. At that time, a good friend of mine from the Chi Hong Company suddenly resigned, and I was puzzled because he was a key middle-level employee at the company and left abruptly."
