After Gu Chen went out, Ye Ruan's cell phone rang, and it was no surprise that Ye Heng called.
All the happy expressions on her face disappeared, leaving a calm and indifferent face, she answered the phone, "Brother."
"Gu Chen is going to Yucheng this afternoon, do you know?" A familiar voice came from the phone. This was obviously her only relative in this world, but when she heard the voice on the other side, her heart was not Controlled has been sinking.
"Well, I'll go with him." Ye Ruan said in a light voice.
"Okay, you bring Yucheng and I'll contact you again." Ye Heng hung up the phone after he finished speaking.
Ye Ruan stared at the phone screen that had hung up for a while.
Gu Chen was sitting in the conference room with his phone on the conference table next to him. The executives below were reporting their work. Shan Heng looked at Gu Chen's slightly raised lips and winked frantically at Qiu Shun.
Qiu Shun raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he didn't see it, he just ignored him.
The executives below said timidly: "President, our new energy smart car factory has been complained by the surrounding residents that it is too polluted, and it is being fully rectified. It is estimated that the loss this month will be between 10 and 15 billion."
Both of the executives' legs were trembling. Even when Gu Chen had never appeared before, he paid special attention to environmental protection and people's livelihood issues. Now Gu Chen does not allow the development of the company to affect the survival of the people.
But now there is such a problem in the project under his management, losing his job is a trivial matter, in case Gu Chen has to be held accountable...
The little smile at the corner of Gu Chen's mouth that no one could see at all disappeared, "Why is there a pollution problem?"
There was no emotion in Gu Chen's voice, and his voice was very calm, but the executive's legs were as soft as noodles, and he hurriedly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "It's my dereliction of duty, my management is not strict. , One of the waste gas treatment channels in the factory was scrapped, and the factory manager at the bottom replaced it with an ordinary waste gas treatment channel in order to save costs, which did not use the latest technology."
Gu Chen still looked at the executive calmly, "Have you discussed the issue of compensation for the injured residents around?"
"We've already talked about it." The executive wiped his sweat and said, "The equipment in the factory has also undergone a comprehensive overhaul. Everything that needs to be replaced will be replaced to ensure that there will be no pollution problems in the future. "
"After half a month, can you appease the surrounding people and solve the pollution problem completely?" Gu Chen looked at the executive with deep eyes.
The executive nodded again and again, "Can, can, can!"
The executive nodded again and again, and after wiping the cold sweat on his forehead and sitting down, he still had a sense of happiness for the rest of his life.
After the meeting, Shan Heng stopped Qiu Shun with a wall-like posture, "Qiu Shun, quickly say, what happened to the little master? There was such a big problem with the project Li Qiang was in charge of, and the little master was not angry at all. ."
Qiu Shun accepted the curious and blessing eyes of Gu's employees who came and went, pushed Shan Heng's hand away angrily, and rescued himself from the strange posture of the wall, "If you have something to say, you won't say it properly, What are you doing with your hands and feet?"
But when it comes to the little master, Qiu Shun's face is also a little more happy.
Mysteriously, he approached Shan Heng and said, "Let me tell you, recently, the little master has lived at Xiaoye's house. Yesterday, Xiaoye went to Su's house to make up lessons for Su Nianyuan and ate at the manor. At lunch, in the afternoon, the little master followed Xiao Ye back to the apartment."
"This morning, when I went to pick up the little master, the corner of the little master's raised mouth never fell. I think we will soon have another mistress in our family..." Qiu Shun said and gave Shan Heng one. Eyes you know.
Shan Heng is a big rough man of 1.9 meters, but his eyes are shining at this time, and his expression makes people wonder if he is going to call the girl groundhog in the next second.
However, he controlled his emotions very well, and nodded with a look of relief, "So that's the way it is, not bad..."
There was also a kind of pride on his face that his pigs would finally be able to do cabbage.
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"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who.
Everyone's face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.
to this.
Shen Changqing is used to it.
Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.
The town magic department is very big.
Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.
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Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.
Has the memory of the predecessor.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.
It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.
Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the bloody Suppression Demon Division.
At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.
Enter the attic.
Circumstances have changed in vain.
A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but then quickly stretched.
There is almost no way to clean the bloody smell on everyone in the Zhen Mosi.