Rebirth of Peerless Shang Jiao

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Cheng, Tina always feels that this surname is a little familiar, but no matter what she can't remember where she has seen it in Yangwei Group or Suxintang, she can only give up.

She glanced at Luo Qunhang and asked softly, "Your gunshot wound hasn't been healed yet. Can you stand leaving like this?"

Luo Qunhang nodded and said, "I have found someone to pick us up and secretly return to China. We need to deal with the Dragon Group from a long-term perspective. We must subdue them at one time, otherwise it will affect the development of new projects."

Tina thought of the Dragon Group and felt very annoyed. She didn't know what plan Luo Qunhang had come up with to deal with them. She had to pack up her things first and leave with him.

She pushed Luo Qunhang's wheelchair back into the house. When she saw fine sweat oozing from his forehead, she thought that he came down alone and pushed the car out of the door alone. He was very tired when the injury had not yet healed. She felt a little guilty and whispered, "It's better to go back early. The conditions here are simple, and I have nothing to do. Experience can take care of others. When you return to China, you will live in a senior ward, hire a senior special care, take good care of you, and the wound will recover faster.

Luo Qunhang was about to speak, but suddenly the mobile phone kept ringing. Tina pressed the phone and heard Xiaoxing's surprise voice coming from the phone and shouted loudly, "There is news, Tiantian. Xiaoshu and they finally got in touch. They are fine. After a while, they will come back from the disaster area."

At first hearing Tina, the big stone that pressed on her heart fell down. She couldn't help being ecstatic and said, "That's great. I'm really worried to death when I heard you just now."

Although Luo Qunhang didn't answer the phone in person, he knew what had happened when he heard this, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

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There are ruins and tiles everywhere, and the sky is gray. The cold wind is roaring and rolling angrily, as if to blow the people who stand in front of the collapsed houses and have experienced nothing to the sky, or blow away the souls of those who lost their lives in the earthquake, so that they will not linger on this land again. The whole air is filled with sadness.

Xiaoshu, wearing a thick cold-proof suit, took out the kettle at his waist and gently poured it. He didn't notice the gravel under his feet. He bumped slightly and was supported by a young soldier from the rescue team behind him.

Fu Sinian, who was exploring the way in front of him, looked back worriedly and looked at Xiaoshu with motivation and worry.

The rescue work is very hard, and every day in the face of life and death, the broken body of the rescued people in the disaster area, and the sadness and tears of the survivors who miss their loved ones. For the rescuers, the mental pressure is more difficult to bear than the difficult material living conditions. The team they joined were armed police soldiers stationed in the earthquake area. During the long rescue, there were also personnel losses. Originally, volunteers from other provinces came to support, but as the rescue became more and more difficult, they could no longer withstand the pressure and were sent to the rear protective shed.

He looked at Xiaoshu worriedly. Now she is the only woman in the rescue team of more than 20 people. He didn't expect that she could hold on until now. Xiaoshu raised his head and smiled weakly at him and reluctantly responded. She has always been optimistic and cheerful, but when she sees too many deaths and misery in the disaster area, there are fewer and fewer smiles at the corners of her mouth.

She thanked the young soldier who supported her. When she was about twenty years old, she saw that his eyes were deep and he stopped talking. There was uncontrollable bitterness in her eyes. She asked softly with concern, "What's wrong with you?" A few days ago, the leader of the rescue team and their squadron leader died in the aftershock. Everyone in the rescue team was very sad, especially those soldiers who were brought out by him, and their feelings were very deep.

She took a look at the young soldier. At that time, he was in the building with the squadron leader. When the aftershock came, he ran out, but the squadron leader did not run out in time and was buried in the collapsed building. She sighed softly in her heart and asked, "What's the matter? Do you miss the squadron leader?"

The young soldier looked at her and then at her. His expression kept changing. Finally, he said, "Sister Xiaoshu, I really can't stand it. The squadron leader can run out. He can run out. He deliberately stays inside."

Xiaoshu was stunned, worried that other soldiers would affect their mood when they heard it. Regardless of suspicion, he suddenly covered his mouth.

She saw tears flashing in his eyes and asked softly, "You said the squadron leader could run out, but he didn't run."

The young soldier closed his eyes and nodded in pain. He remembered that when the captain saw the house shaking, a strange smile appeared at the corners of his mouth and suddenly pushed him. Obviously, there was still time to stand still.

Xiaoshu's heart was suddenly chiseled by a sledgehammer. She knew that all the relatives of the squadron leader were killed in the earthquake. When the earthquake occurred, he was busy completing the task assigned by the army. Only when the work was completed did he know the bad news. The rescue work in the disaster area is urgent and heavy. He has been smiling and rushing to the forefront of everything. He often relieves the soldiers who are under pressure in his heart, but he didn't expect that there are more and more things in his heart, and he will choose such a way to reunite with his relatives.

Xiaoshu's chest was painful, but he refused to let go of the young soldier. He squeezed out a smile with all his strength and said, "Don't talk yet. Listen to me, okay?"

The young soldier nodded, and Xiaoshu let go of his hand and said, "I know you feel uncomfortable. If there is anything you can't think about, just tell me. Don't tell me about it or not. Do you know why the squadron leader chose to do this when the aftershock came? He didn't want to affect you or apologize to his responsibilities.

The young soldier nodded with tears in his eyes.

Xiaoshu hammered his shoulder fiercely and couldn't let him say it, otherwise the hearts of other soldiers would be confused. The earthquake has passed for some time, and the rescue work is about to be completed. After this period of time, they will slowly return to normal life. The difference is that after experiencing suffering, they will be more Cherish the peace and beauty of life.

The two people were about to say something more when they heard the people in front of the team shouting, "Come on, there is still a little boy here."

Xiaoshu's heart tightened, and the soldiers beside him quickly ran forward.

It was a three-storey small building, which had collapsed in half. The wall outside the house collapsed, revealing what was in the room, as if it had made an irregular profile. Xiaoshu's eyes searched quickly and saw a boy's upper body on the ground with a miraculous smile on his face. He shouted, "Uncle, auntie, come and save me."

Fu Sinian had already squatted beside the child, reached out to his forehead, and touched his face. His face was already full of dust and dirty. He wiped the child's face and quickly judged the situation. He didn't know what his body was pressed into. I think it was Only when you are numb and can't feel the pain can you hold on to your smile.

He looked at Xiaoshu. Xiaoshu walked to the child and kept talking to him to distract him. Fu Sinian had already stood next to the building with the soldiers, watching the collapse and making a plan for the boy. Since the death of the squadron leader, Fu Sinian has been experienced and calm, and has become a very respectful figure of this group of young soldiers.

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In the conference room of Boying Company, the representative of Julong Group and the general manager of Jianxin Enterprise under the Huanxi District Government were also enterprise representatives, and Xiaoxing sat quietly.

Zeng Mingquan glanced at his watch and asked in astonishment, "When will the meeting start? I heard that Mr. Luo and the others went to inspect the music festival. How about the specific situation? At today's meeting, we can talk in detail that the development of this project has been delayed for a long time. Our Dragon Group also knows that cooperation should be cautious, but there should also be a time limit. The new company has not been established for a long time, and the funds are not in place. There are so many things to be delayed.

The boss of Jianxin Enterprise looked at the representative of Julong Group with dissatisfaction. He already knew the beginning and end of the land transaction and knew that Julong Group was by no means good. He took a look at Xiaoxing and said with concern, "Mr. Luo, I have heard some rumors recently. I heard that Chairman Luo and Assistant Xin were in danger while inspecting the music festival. They are still missing. I don't know if it's a rumor."

Xiaoxing paused for a moment. Today was originally a deadline for the three-party cooperation meeting. No matter whether Luo Qunhang came back or not, the time could not be delayed.

Her expression was a little haggard, and she whispered for a long time, "In fact, I have this meeting today to inform you that my brother has not returned to China for the time being, and the time of the meeting will continue to be postponed."

The boss of Jianxin Enterprise raised his eyebrows worriedly. It seems that the rumor is true. If the rumor is false, Luo Qunhang himself has already stood up to refute the rumor. If the rumor is true, Yangwei Group will not admit it, because the disappearance of the chairman of the group will cause the sharp fluctuation of the company's stock price. Naturally, Xiaoxing cannot reveal the truth.

He looked at Luo Qunxing, and his face as beautiful as an elf was covered with a layer of shadow. He whispered, "In this case, Mr. Luo has any suggestions. If we don't discuss it today, our new enterprise is willing to wait for a while. Yangwei Group can inform us when it has decided."

After saying this, he thought for a moment and said kindly, "If there are matters that need assistance overseas, although we are from a township enterprise, we have set up branches in the United States. There are many local employees and need help. We are not stingy." Although Yangwei Group also has branches overseas and has a large number of personnel, the representative of Jianxin Enterprise still explained his ideas, which warmed Xiaoxing's heart and nodded gratefully.

After saying that, the boss of Jianxin Enterprise looked at Zeng Mingquan sitting there motionless and whispered, "Mr. Zeng, do you have anything to discuss with Mr. Luo? If it's okay, let's leave together."

He saw that Zeng Mingquan seemed to have bad intentions and wanted to help Xiao Xing, so he wanted Zeng Mingquan to leave with him.

However, Zeng Mingquan refused to give him this face. He took a look at the two of them, and the old god said, "This matter has been discussed for too long. Today, we can either talk about cooperation. You can take out the specific plan, or we can talk about the issue of terminatoring the contract."