"Save who?"
Is it really necessary to be so distracted?
Acting as if the sky is falling!
Ling Yin quickly spat out two words: "Hua Chu?"
"Who?" Little Yan scratched his ear.
Ling Yin was so infuriated by his indifferent attitude that he wanted to punch him, but needing his help, he took a deep breath to calm himself: "The tailor you t!"
"Which tailor?" Little Yan was annoyingly cheeky, pondering for a mont before letting out a knowing "oh," stretching the sound long: "Oh, I rember, the one who threw up on you last ti? Haha, buddy, tell , what’s your relationship with him?"
Ling Yin rapidly patted down Little Yan, searching him all over.
Little Yan was extrely ticklish and imdiately squird and shouted: "Hey? What are you doing?"
Ling Yin had already found the phone on him, swiftly flipping through the contact list to find a number. As he waited for the call to connect, he said, "The plane he was on just had an accident, made an ergency landing in the diterranean, his survival is unknown, you have to deploy all helicopters and personnel to the sea to save him imdiately."
His words were fast and hurried, and after the call was connected, he imdiately handed the phone to Little Yan, looking tense and serious: "Hurry!"
Little Yan cheerfully took back his phone but wasn’t in a rush to give orders, instead cheekily patting Ling Yin’s shoulder: "You still haven’t told what your relationship is! Haha, for any regular person, asking to deploy everyone is such a waste of resources, right? The boss just left, even though you’re leading the company, you shouldn’t use public resources for personal interest, right?"
Who knew Ling Yin would suddenly grab his collar and growl low: "Are you going to save him or not?"
If Little Yan dared to say no, it was clear he’d risk a fight.
Little Yan’s expression stiffened, seeing how urgent Ling Yin’s situation really was, he stopped joking around, waved a white flag quickly: "Save, save, save, I’ll save him, why are you in such a hurry!"
He picked up the phone: "Hello, order imdiately, deploy all helicopters, submarines, yachts..."
He paused halfway and asked Ling Yin: "Where to save him?"
"YJ-241 flight."
"Oh," Little Yan continued ordering: "Locate the YJ-241 crash site, rush there imdiately, save a man nad Hua..."
"Hua Chu!"
"A man nad Hua Chu, rember, alive!" Little Yan hung up the phone, seeing Ling Yin’s poor complexion, grasped his shoulder and said aningfully: "Is it that serious? Losing your composure over a plane crash? This isn’t like you, Ling Yin!"
Ling Yin ignored him and turned around, striding out.
Little Yan grabbed his coat and hat, chased him to the elevator: "Hey, what’s exactly your relationship with that tailor? Tell , I’ll keep it a secret for you!"
Ling Yin walked into the elevator, his face tight, without saying a word.
Little Yan stood beside him: "Co on, now that the boss isn’t here, I’ve already done you a favor by using resources for you, can’t you give a little bit of gossip?"
Ling Yin, finally irritated by him, said firmly: "I’ve taken a liking, is that okay?"
Little Yan: "..."
He was stunned for a full second, then suddenly realized: "Damn! Really?"
Ling Yin was already striding out of the elevator, getting into his car, Little Yan quickly opened the door and jumped in, dialing phone numbers as he got in, this ti seriously getting the job done, issuing orders one by one, determined to find the person safe and sound.
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