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Chapter 234: The Last Snow in Jiangcheng (3)

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    Yu Wanfeng's eyelids twitched a few times: "What are you doing there?"

    In the current situation, ordinary people are adhering to the determination of "don't go to the central city if you can". How can anyone run there wholeheartedly?

    Zhong Chumian briefly explained the whole matter to her.

    The Zhong Group has many employees in Wuhan. Before the high-level executives held a video conference, several people chatted after the meeting. Zhong Chumian did not log off the line in time, so he heard them say that the supply of vegetables in Wuhan is currently tight, but there are many vegetable farmers around. There is no market for vegetables.  It rots in the ground and no one buys it.  If there are buyers who can organize to buy vegetables from surrounding vegetable farmers and put them on the Wuhan market, then the difficulties on both sides can be alleviated.

    But now the market operation in Wuhan is not normal, and no one is willing to take the risk of money loss and life threatening to be the organizer.  But Zhong Chumian wanted to do it.

    He has the financial resources, ability and means to purchase vegetables in the name of the Wuhan branch, and then transport them to the people of Wuhan.

    After listening to Yu Wanfeng, although he was worried, he still agreed with his idea. If it is good, it will benefit the world at the same time, there is nothing wrong with it.

    She thought for a few seconds and said, "Can I go with you too? I can help you."

    Zhong Chumian immediately denied it.

    He didn't want Yu Wanfeng to take risks together, he just wanted her to stay in the inn and wait for the spring to bloom.

    ? Yu Wanfeng flirted with him softly, moved him with affection and reason, and later threatened and lured him, but Zhong Chumian just refused to agree.

    Yu Wanfeng became annoyed, and said to him: "You never thought of sharing joys and sorrows with me." Then he drove Zhong Chumian out of the room, closed the door and sulked himself.

    Zhong Chumian had no choice but to wait at the door for a long time, but Yu Wanfeng did not open the door when he knocked on the door, so he had to leave first.

    He had never seen Yu Wanfeng so angry.

    Yu Wanfeng was indeed very angry. She knew that Zhong Chumian was doing it for her own good, and she didn't want her to take risks together, for fear of accidentally contracting the disease.

    But why didn't he understand?  She also wants to do something for the people of this city, and she also wants to stand with him and do something meaningful.

    Shen Huaijin was able to help others with psychological counseling on the Internet, Huo Chengyu was able to go out to pick up medical staff, Jian Hongshu reported from the front line, Xu Mingchuan even lost his life in this epidemic

    But she couldn't do anything, she felt useless.

    Yu Wanfeng buried herself under the blanket, feeling bored, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that Zhong Chumian didn't understand her, so she thought angrily that she didn't want to talk to Zhong Chumian anymore.

    At least not today.

    No, at least three days.

    Yu Wanfeng thought so swearingly.

    That night, Yu Wanfeng didn't eat a few mouthfuls of food because of her anger with Zhong Chumian. In the middle of the night, her stomach started to growl.

    She succumbed to hunger and sent a WeChat message to Shen Huaijin: "Huaijin, I'm so hungry, do you have anything left to eat?"

    After sending the message, her eyes fell on the name on the screen and she jumped up.

    She was afraid that her eyes would be dimmed from hunger, so she sent the message to Zhong Chumian's WeChat account.

    Yu Wanfeng quickly withdrew the message.

    If Zhong Chumian saw that she ignored him first, wouldn't it appear that she gave in?

    It is impossible to make concessions.

    Yu Wanfeng continued to retract into the quilt, trying to fall asleep, so that the sleepiness could drive away the hunger.

    How do I know, I am getting more and more hungry.

    She rolled over, grabbed the corner of the pillow with her knuckles, and began to sigh.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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