A big tree rushed into the glass door, the elevator system was damaged, and many other miscellaneous things. These are all visible physical damages. For the designers of those design companies, it is more about finding a crack in the ground to get in and move. Leave the earth and live on Mars.
It¡¯s so embarrassing!
The reason is very simple: because of the typhoon, no one can go to the island-like maritime city project. They can only hope that the wind will be slightly lighter the next day and the sea water will recede from the Crescent Bridge.
When the meddlesome reporters followed the assault boat to the sea city to pick them up, everyone was in a panic. Everyone in Junxian watched the live broadcast. The white-bone demon could no longer recognize Cheng Runze, who usually thought he was handsome and scumbag. At this time, he was dodging. Hiding behind his own designer, he is afraid that his face will be exposed, but the more he does this, the more he will laugh.
"Cheng Runze also has today!"
"Watch your wording, don't gloat, this is a natural disaster, and there's nothing he can do about it."
"Haha, I'm so gloating about my misfortune. He did me a lot of harm."
The Bone Demon stopped restraining her and she couldn't stop him.
Alice was so happy that she even took screenshots and was very busy.
Typhoons are natural disasters, but the maritime city project did not follow the instructions of the Three Defense Offices. They repeatedly asked them to pay attention to defense. They refused to listen to all personnel leaving the island. How could a typhoon come from on a sunny day?
Mr. Li didn't believe it. Cheng Runze kept urging Mr. Li to hold a bidding meeting. After all, Chuyang was about to recover and Mr. Ali could go back. He couldn't delay it. He didn't expect to encounter a natural disaster.
Of course, this maritime city project will definitely be criticized by name, which is a waste of manpower, material and financial resources. This is a story for another day.
??In the post-tycoon era, the wind has lightened and the rain has continued to fall, the airport and terminals are still suspended, and the streets are in a mess. Luo Xinsi and Alice went to work as volunteers today, sweeping the streets and picking up tree branches, hoping to restore the order of production and life as soon as possible.
Alice was holding a branch in her hand and rushing towards Luo Xin angrily.
"Damn, they really know how to market."
"What's wrong? Why are you so angry?"
Alice showed her the news that Maritime City donated 1 million to participate in post-typhoon reconstruction.
"Isn't this a good thing?"
"This is a show. This million is materials plus labor, as well as money to repair the bridge leading to the sea city. To put it bluntly, it is all spent on its own projects. It is so shameless. It is such a big talk."
Luo Xin doesn¡¯t seem to understand these operations and can¡¯t participate in these meaningless discussions, but Alice likes to participate in them.
"Moral kidnapping, they are moral kidnapping."
"what happened again?"
"The other four companies that went to Maritime City that day also issued announcements, each with a price of 200,000. Isn't this forcing us?"
"How do you know Jun didn't donate first?"
"Hey, I really didn't pay attention. I just looked at other people's Weibo."
Alice likes to eat melons the most, but she never looks at her own backyard.
I didn¡¯t know it until I saw it, but I was shocked when I saw it. I actually donated it. No more, no less, it was also 200,000 yuan. The cash was used for post-disaster construction. Alice put the branches at the designated location with a puzzled look on her face. She still didn¡¯t understand why. The reason why Bai Gujing kicked them all out to do volunteer work was because suddenly there was another donation. The amount was exactly the same as the others. It also appeared on a charity website at the same time, in the name of the United Design Association. What kind of fuss was going on? What about when it comes out?
¡°I don¡¯t know what my brother and the Bone Demon are doing anymore. Why are they still collaborating with those people?¡±
Luo Xin seems to think that Alice has watched too many TV series and is not so focused on the program. Volunteering is a community requirement. If these tree branches are not cleaned up, basic buses will not be able to pass. This is also to restore traffic as soon as possible. After all, not everyone in the company has it. Money drives the car, but there is strength in numbers.
"As for donations, it's easier to understand. Corporate responsibility is exactly the same. It must be because Bai Gujing smelled the wind in advance. She is smarter than anyone else. This little thing can't trouble her.
Alice can understand it, but what makes her most intolerable is that Cheng Runze is asked to speak on behalf of the association. He is a piece of shit, why should he be allowed to go?
"He has been trapped in a sea city and has experienced the feeling of being trapped."
Although Alice was very angry, she could not change the facts at this answer.
"So he was a blessing in disguise?"
"A blessing in disguise is the maritime city project. Depending on how confident Cheng Runze is, Fortress will probably win the bid. Originally, the maritime city project did not receive much attention, but this time it gave them a precise marketing."
¡°If it¡¯s a blessing in disguise, he must be blessed to accept it.¡±
This is indeed the truth. Forget it, we can only take it one step at a time.
The two were chatting while picking up branches. Zhong Jiuchi must have been lazy and smoking. Ah Cai found a good job because the road here was blocked. Ah Cai was directing the drivers to turn around and his colleagues in other companies also wore gloves. Cooperate with each other.
When Xu Jun came, Alice was still gossiping about all kinds of new things, as if she was a news output machine.
"Hey, handsome guy, why are you here? Can you work? You can see the scenery as soon as you stop here, how can others work?"
"So he's wearing a mask. Come on, don't be a light bulb here."
Zhong Jicui suddenly ran out and dragged Alice away.
Typhoons are more common in coastal areas. Alice was accustomed to such roaring winds and thunderstorms when she was a child. Typhoons are even more common in destroying cities. There are many green areas in the southern coastal areas. Every time there is a typhoon, the streets are full of branches and fallen leaves, which is much different from the winter in the north. It¡¯s the same as sending out snow plows and sweeping the snow in front of your door.
¡°When I was a child, I wore earbags to sweep snow in the winter, and when I grew up, I wore gloves to pick up tree branches. It¡¯s fair enough.¡±
"Then do you prefer winter in the north or summer in the south?"
In fact, she likes them all.
"I haven't thought about it."
"What about the future? Haven't you thought about the future?"
"My sister and Ruoruo are both here, so I should be too."
"What if your sister no longer wants to stay in this city? What if Ruoruo also wants to stay with her grandparents?"
She really hadn't thought about this question. Maybe Xu Jun asked it too quickly and she didn't know the answer.
Looking at her expression, Xu Jun already knew that she had not thought about it. Did the little girl not plan her own future, or did she not include herself in the planned future?
His disappointment was visible to the naked eye, and Luo Xin didn't seem to know how to remedy it, so she could only lower her head and remain silent.
After finishing the work, they returned to the office. Xu Jun asked Ah Cai to buy a lot of delicious food and bring it back to the tea room. Sure enough, physical labor helped with cooking, and Luo Xin seemed a little hungry.
"What's the matter?"
Alice frowned and looked at Luo Xin. It was obvious that something was going on between the two of them. Their expressions were not natural. There must be something going on!
¡°It¡¯s nothing, by the way, when will Mr. Ali come back?¡±
"That depends on when Chuyang will be discharged from the hospital." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com