The corridor instantly fell silent, with a pin-drop, everyone staring at Shen Feihu with terror in their eyes. That’s the busy district, that’s the busy district, are you trying to make trouble or what? Why don’t you go to heaven?
"ng Ping was talking about his father..."
"Put the country before family; as comrades, our first responsibility is to uphold the respect of our president. How can one casually make false accusations?"
"Yes!"
"Old Shen, is Dean Lu willing to go?" Liang Ximing couldn’t help but ask. Never mind Lu Yuan, even if it was any other president, nobody would dare go. It’s not just a matter of a problematic brain anymore; it’s that even Earth can’t hold him.
In the whole Northern District, you won’t find anyone more outrageous, more fearless than Shen Feihu. Now, everyone is curious whether the Provincial Command Center regrets appointing him as the president of the Rescue Association back then.
After all, having such a trouble-loving president, it’s truly uncertain whether that’s a good or a bad thing.
Shen Feihu glared fiercely and said, "Whether he wants to go or not, he has to go. Why? Isn’t he from our district? If he dares to say he’s not from our district, then I won’t ask him to go."
"Hehehe..." So he was forced to go by you, Liang Ximing expressed sympathy for Lu Yuan.
Shen Feihu patted Xu Qigang’s shoulder and said earnestly, "We must fight this battle with the montum of our district, with our prestige. Strike the enemy hard, without rcy. Understand?"
"Yes!" Xu Qigang nodded seriously.
The crowd followed behind, unable to help but look disdainfully at the back of the president’s head. President, you really have the audacity to say that. You sent our association, no, our district, and the whole Four Regions’ elite rescue team to deal with a bunch of weaklings. And you still have the audacity to talk about montum? What kind of montum is that?
"Initially, I was going to go personally, but since you’re here, you can make the trip!"
"Yes! Give two hours." Xu Qigang checked his watch, calculated the ti, and said, "I can still make it back in ti for lunch." After saying that, he turned and left.
"Wait..." Liang Ximing pulled him back, "Don’t go, this is nonsense! You can’t go!"
"Director Liang, as comrades, executing orders should be our duty." Xu Qigang said seriously, removed Liang Ximing’s hand, and turned to leave.
Watching his departing figure, Liang Ximing finally breathed a sigh of relief. Because just now, when Xu Qigang touched his hand, he used Morse code to reassure him.
Thinking back, if Old Shen really went, he might have flattened One Weekly. Xu Qigang is calm and steady, definitely not reckless.
One Weekly
Xu Mo was furiously writing; his newly hired secretary rushed in with a pale face, "Editor, it’s bad, really bad..."
"What happened?" Xu Mo put down his pen and asked.
"We... we are surrounded, we’re done for!" the young secretary said, terrified, collapsing directly to the ground.
"What nonsense is this? How are we surrounded?" Xu Mo was clueless; ever since he learned that the boss’s father is the president and his grandfather an old leader, his courage grew significantly.
With such a formidable background, he can write whatever he wants, fully unleashing his talents.
"Editor, we are surrounded." The secretary cried loudly in fear.
Xu Mo was shocked, hurried to the window, and looked out, seeing a large group of people surrounding him!
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