Wang Mingli smiled at Luo Ye: "Xiao Luo, perform well, Mr. Yao won’t treat you badly. In our troupe, any young person who is active and enterprising won’t be buried."
"Yes." Luo Ye responded, deliberately shrinking his body, appearing as if he didn’t want to speak anymore, though from the corner of his eyes, he was secretly watching Wang Mingli and Big Eye Bag Yao.
Indeed, the two exchanged a look, Wang Mingli moved Liu Yui to sit next to Big Eye Bag Yao, while she sat beside Zhao Qianqian,
Hmm, the temporary prey is Zhao Qianqian.
Creating chaos in a pool of water makes it easier to cover the action.
Considering Zhao Qianqian’s skills, ten Big Eye Bag Yao wouldn’t be able to handle her.
As for those petty tricks that can’t hold the stage, to team mbers who have undergone special training, is there anything more to see?
The so-called tea party was just a table full of fruits and snacks, with a group of people sitting around chatting leisurely for half an afternoon. Originally, Luo Ye and Zhao Qianqian thought they would be asked to show off their skills, but it turned out no one ntioned that.
...
At three o’clock in the afternoon, most of the trapped miners woke up. One miner who was suspected to beco a vegetative state, after the treatnt by the provincial hospital doctors, showed stable data.
The doctors at the mine hospital stared at the provincial hospital doctors with such heated admiration, that Luo Zhenggang’s mouth twitched.
Only he knew best why the condition of these people had changed so much.
His precious daughter was a top disciple of three masters.
"Governor, Miner Zan is here." Secretary Wang leaned in front of Luo Zhenggang, whispering.
Luo Zhenggang nodded: "Let him wait for in the eting room." Secretary Wang complied imdiately, and went out to intercept Zan Wenxing, leading him to the eting room.
Fifteen minutes later, hearing footsteps outside, Zan Wenxing stood up nervously. Sitting in the eting room for this quarter-hour, he felt like he was on pins and needles.
If not for this accident, given his rank, he couldn’t even dream of eting Luo Zhenggang alone.
Although his supporter has a decent position, compared to Governor Luo, it’s not on the sa level. So, saying he’s not nervous is inconceivable.
"Sit down." Luo Zhenggang glanced at Zan Wenxing standing there looking terrified, "Miner Zan, what’s your reason for finding at this ti?"
"Governor, I... I’m here to report the situation to you." Zan Wenxing wiped his eyes, "Just now, I received news that Deputy Mine Director Lu got into a car accident on the way back. The car and people flipped down the mountain, and now, the rescue team is pulling up the car, but they say the person is burned... unrecognizable."
"Hmm?" Luo Zhenggang’s expression sharply changed, staring sternly at Zan Wenxing, "When did this happen?"
"Ten minutes ago." Zan Wenxing wiped his eyes again, "Mine Director Lu prefers to drive himself. Every trip, he self-drives."
"Why didn’t you tell yesterday?"
"I... I didn’t think much." Zan Wenxing’s legs went weak, and he knelt, "Governor, punish . I am willing to accept any penalty. These days, this mining accident has made my mind a ss. I really don’t know what I’ve done. As a leader, this is a big taboo. I know, Governor, punish . I have let Old Lu down..."
"Quickly notify the family, we’ll discuss your punishnt later." Luo Zhenggang said as he walked out, "Xiao Wang, co with to the Lu Family."
"Yes!"
"Governor, let accompany you." Zan Wenxing got up and quickly ran ahead to lead the way.
...
S University.
Lu Qingqing received the call and froze, standing there motionless for a while. Pan Fangfang noticed her unusual state, quickly approached, and shook her: "Qingqing, Qingqing..."
"Ah..." Lu Qingqing, coming back to her senses, burst into tears.
"What’s wrong? Tell quickly!"
"Yes, Qingqing, what happened at ho? You called ’Mom’ twice, and then turned like this, what’s going on?"
"Qingqing, stop crying, quickly tell us. If there’s anything, everyone will think of a way together."
"Exactly!"
"..."
The dormitory sisters all gathered around.
"My dad... my dad..." Lu Qingqing couldn’t continue.
"Qingqing, what really happened to your dad? You are going to worry us to death." Pan Fangfang gently shook her, "No matter what happened, stay calm. You can only think of a solution once you are calm."
"It’s useless, my dad... I’ll never see him again." Lu Qingqing grabbed her bag with trembling hands, stuffed a couple of clothes inside: "I’m going ho, Fangfang, please help apply for leave."
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