The Pregnant Mommy Survive on Unlimited Supplies
Chapter 112 - 110 is best at veiled insults

Chapter 112: 110 is best at veiled insults

Since he was intent on confirming the rebellion, Gong Yi didn’t care what Yu Guanglin had to say.

He just didn’t want Yu Guanglin to sit idly by.

If they kept dragging their feet, the water in Xiang City would rise to their noses.

If it were normal water, they could swim or find some kayaks, maybe even row a boat out of Xiang City.

But even a fool could see that this water was eerily abnormal.

The key issue was, once they fled Xiang City, if it was submerged, there was no guarantee the flooding wouldn’t spread to other cities.

Could the monks run, but the temple not?

If they didn’t resolve this issue quickly, they were all doomed sooner or later.

Gong Yi, with his brows knitted, looked toward the misty rain in front of him and gritted his teeth, saying angrily,

"Yu Guanglin, do something meaningful, look outside your window, the world has changed, and you still care about who holds power? Why should I keep you around, just to sit and eat the food I’ve painstakingly hoarded?"

"That’s just a waste of my hard-earned food!"

Hua Mi slightly furrowed her brow and walked toward Gong Yi.

In fact, the sluggishness of the administrative class, unable to adapt to the fast pace of the apocalypse, was a common occurrence in the early stages of the apocalypse in every city.

That’s why she told Yu Guanglin that they should do what they ought to do, or else they wouldn’t know whether bullets or disasters would strike first.

The problem was, during peaceful times, the speed at which the administrative class solved problems couldn’t ever really speed up.

Hua Mi could imagine what those administrative procedures were like.

First, they would ignore the initial disaster reports because of other issues, and when they finally took it seriously, they had to consult several experts for verification.

Then came various meetings, where it was often said that they were still researching, investigating, discussing plans.

They deliberated over and over, and the critical time passed without a perfect solution emerging.

Eventually, this sparked the anger of the survivors, and countless managers were killed.

Now, Xiang City hadn’t reached that stage yet, but it was probably close.

History was astonishingly similar; in chaotic times, nothing was effective.

Only force ruled.

Before Hua Mi even reached Gong Yi’s side, she saw him hang up on Yu Guanglin.

He then called Tang You,

"Cut off the rations for Yu Guanglin and his people. Let them starve if they won’t work. Once they’re hungry enough, they’ll naturally start working."

Following that, he made a call to Cao Feng,

"Ask Ke Minghong what they need, give them whatever they want, we must treat those willing to work well."

"Also, take control of Xiang City’s reserve funds and supply warehouses with military force."

Since the management system was unreliable and things had gotten to this stage, Gong Yi decided to confirm the rebellion outright.

Taking control directly.

Whatever Yu Guanglin wouldn’t do, he would do.

Whatever Yu Guanglin ignored, he would manage.

Hua Mi paused her steps behind him, realizing the boss truly was the boss, clear-cut in his actions.

It had only been a few months, and it had reached this stage.

She then heard Gong Yi, with a frown, say,

"Secure all the named professional talents, especially those with a strong literary sense, the writers."

Like those internet authors, who knew best how to indirectly criticize.

Gong Yi, aiming to seize control of Xiang City, expected to be criticized, a few words of reproach wouldn’t cost him a piece of flesh, but in critical times, he needed to command respect. Too much criticism, and survivors could become restless.

Hard to manage.

Cao Feng replied on the phone:

"Yes, are those internet writers rebelling?"

"Beat them up first, then talk."

Gong Yi hung up the phone, turned around with a stern face, glared at Hua Mi, and asked fiercely,

"Looking at what?"

Hua Mi faced Gong Yi with a smiling face,

"Boss, I’m sorry I dragged you into this."

She also didn’t expect that Tang You would actually listen to her, and when she told him to lock up Yu Guanglin and the others, he really did just that.

Hua Mi felt a twinge of guilt towards Gong Yi.

But as she said, it’s not a big problem, Gong Yi, being such a bold person, would have reached this point sooner or later even without her push.

Gong Yi coldly snorted, not fooled by her seemingly apologetic words, sensing a bit of smugness in her demeanor.

"Once we’re back in Xiang City, I’ll tie you up and send you straight to the Garrison headquarters, and say that you were the one behind all this mess, let them execute you first."

As he spoke the harsh words, his sharp eyes glared at Hua Mi, his temper appalling.

Hua Mi, fearless in the face of death, cheekily moved closer,

"Boss, don’t be like that, I’m still very useful, we’re both tied to the same fate now, we share honor and disgrace together, boss."

She wasn’t worried about Gong Yi handing her over; if he was the kind to shirk responsibility, Hua Mi wouldn’t have sided with him.

Moreover, the mutiny at the Xiang City Garrison had happened several days ago, and the Garrison headquarters had been demanding accountability all along. If Gong Yi had wanted to hand Hua Mi over, he would have done it already.

He wouldn’t be allowing Hua Mi to stand before him all grinning now.

Now, not only had he not handed over Hua Mi, in the face of accusations from Yu Guanglin saying Hua Mi was just a front, and that Gong Yi had secretly planned the mutiny long ago, Gong Yi didn’t refute a word.

He admitted it, yes, everything Hua Mi did, he had ordered.

Just let everything hit him, and stop focusing on a woman, he did it all!

So, for a man like Gong Yi, it’s hard not to make people dependent on him.

He stood tall like a great tree, sheltering everyone under it.

Hua Mi leaned closer, nudged Gong Yi with her elbow, and giggled,

"Boss~~ thank you."

Gong Yi couldn’t help but curve his lips, then immediately straightened his face, pushing Hua Mi’s leaning body away with a look of disgust,

"Who’s sharing honor and disgrace with you? You’re not one of my Garrison!"

"Stand straight, what do you look like?! Everyone is watching!"

His voice grew softer and softer, and finally, he pursed his lips, too annoyed to speak further.

This woman, last time she used the same trick, sweet-talking him, saying she fell for him at first sight, wanting to date him...

She even stuffed money at him, saying it was for buying him good food and clothes, to replenish his body.

After giving the money, she hugged him, biting and kissing, it was hard for him to not get excited all night, thinking he and his dream lover were telepathic.

A vigorous young man like him, provoked by his dream lover, would inevitably take action.

And that was the path to becoming this disgraceful woman’s prey...

Embarrassing as it is, that night, Gong Yi thought a lot, even deciding on what to name their children.

And what happened? The next day when they met, this disgraceful woman had completely forgotten him.

"I’m telling you, I have a good method to solve the flooding in Xiang City."

The disgraceful woman suddenly straightened her expression,

"There’s no need to be so anxious, we can take our time with everything."

Seeing Gong Yi’s incredulous face, Hua Mi pulled out a box of condoms and handed it to him,

"Use these."