Chapter 2181： I do not know how? !

Song Celadon frowned upon hearing this and looked at Situ Yuheng indifferently: "Leader Situ, what do you want to say?" Situ Yuheng suddenly smiled, "Actually, I was the first person Bai Baoshan looked for. However, his plan was very problematic at the time. I did not agree to it. I just asked him to go back and make some changes and then come back. After he finished making changes,

I found me again, but I didn't agree, and wanted him to change it again. "

Song Celadon's pretty face suddenly changed, and his beautiful eyes stared at Situ Yuheng: "You already knew it?"

Situ Yuheng said blankly: "What do you know?"

Song Celadon gritted his teeth and said, "There is a problem with that hydropower station?" Situ Yuheng said pretentiously, "Don't talk nonsense about Celadon, how could I know that there is a problem with the hydropower station. After all, I asked him to change it again. Look, who knew he turned his head to find you, and I still call in pain afterwards

I scolded him, but this project is really related to the lives of the villagers in the mountain village, so I agreed. "

Song Celadon took a deep breath, his body trembling.

Situ Yuheng must know this!

No wonder he actually supported himself so much during the meeting. The purpose was not to support him in building a school in Baijia Village, but to set himself up.

Situ Yu is waiting for this day!

Song Celadon suddenly felt cold all over. It turned out that Situ Yuheng had already set a trap for herself so long ago, but now she...

No, if Situ Yuheng hadn't spoken herself, I'm afraid she still doesn't know it!

Situ Yuheng looked at Song Celadon with a complacent look on his face: "Celadon, I really didn't expect this situation to evolve because of a hydroelectric power station. Why didn't you investigate it carefully at that time?"

Song Celadon gritted his teeth and said, "Situ Yuheng, good calculation!"

Situ Yuheng waved his hand: "I don't quite understand what you are talking about, but this matter can be big or small, so you should do it for yourself, just don't involve your grandfather."

Song Celadon's pupils shrank. Wherever he couldn't hear Situ Yuheng's threat, I was afraid that he would take the initiative to take the responsibility for the landslide in Luoxia Village this time and quit his job in Qingshan Township.

Otherwise, this matter will make a big deal, and I am afraid it will also affect Song Zhenguo!

With the energy of the Situ family, this can be done.

Song Celadon suddenly panicked in his heart. He originally thought that coming to Qingshan Township would be able to make a career and relieve his grandfather some of the burden, but he didn't expect that in the end, he would hurt his grandfather.

This made her feel restless, and her head was completely blank.

As soon as Situ Yuheng wanted to say something, he saw two TV stations driving behind him. He stopped saying anything, smiled triumphantly, and then took Yao Zhipeng forward.

After two TV station cars came, one car stopped immediately.

The driver of the other car rolled down the window and shouted, "Then we are going to Luoxia Village!"

Coincidentally, both cars are news cars of Tianguang TV Station.

Sure enough, the next moment.

"Okay, be careful!"

Miller jumped out of the car, dressed in a raincoat, waved to the driver, and then said to his assistant and the photographer: "Get ready, work!"

Song Celadon also recovered at this time. Seeing a reporter coming, she was taken aback for a while, and after hesitating for a while, she suddenly took a deep breath.

In any case, I can't tire Grandpa myself.

It is absolutely impossible to let this matter be used by others as a ploy to attack Song Zhenguo.

Song Celadon knows exactly how dangerous this level of competition is, and if a small flaw is accidentally revealed, then it will be a loss.

She gave a miserable smile, and at this time she might have to admit defeat.

"Miss, what's the matter with you?"

Xiao Feng asked with concern when he saw Song Celadon's face look bad.

Song Celadon shook his head, and then walked towards Miller with a heavy heart. Miller had already set up the camera at this time, with a serious expression: "Dear viewers in front of the TV, at 8 o'clock this morning, our Tianguang TV station received a bad news. At 1 o'clock in the morning, Aoyama

Luoxia Village in the township suffered a landslide and the whole village was buried..." At this point, the little woman's eyes were a little red, and she paused and said, "And now, according to the information provided by Qingshan Township, The surviving villagers in Luoxia Village have moved to a safe area, where we are now.

Yushan Village..."

Miller introduced it, then took a deep breath and said, "Next, let's interview the villagers."

When the voice fell, Miller went to find a villager in Luoxia Village and asked if he could interview him. After receiving a certain reply, he asked the photographer to carry the camera and start the interview.

Miller knew that the casualties in Luoxia Village might be very heavy this time, and his heart was very heavy. After sorting out his emotions, he took the microphone and asked: "Sir, are you a villager in Luoxia Village?"

It happened to be Zhao Qing who was interviewed. He was originally looking at Miller with saliva. She had never seen such a beautiful woman, and almost never caused him to bleed.

He came back to his senses after hearing the question, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said hoarsely: "Yes."

This guy was **** by people from Bai Baoshan yesterday. He has not drunk a sip of water, so his voice is naturally very hoarse.

When Miller saw Zhao Qing's appearance, she covered her mouth and almost didn't shed tears.

I'm afraid he is very sad. He is still in tears, and even his throat is crying dumb.

If Zhao Qing knew what she was thinking, she would surely spit out a mouthful of old blood. You really think too much, I'm just wiping my saliva.

Miller sorted out his emotions, calmed himself, and continued to ask: "May I ask what your name is?"

"My family's name is Zhao Qing."

"Okay, Mr. Zhao, I want to ask, what were you doing when the landslide happened?"

"What are you doing? Take a mountain trail?"

"Still asleep..." Just as Miller was about to say something, he paused, "Go, take the mountain road? Big, big night, what are you doing on the mountain road?" Zhao Qing heard this and looked at it with idiot eyes. Miller, a pretty big beauty, unexpectedly she was an idiot, and said silently: "Of course it's going to be a slippery slope. I ran away quickly, otherwise, why would I be standing here? Can you?

Can you ask something useful? "

Miller's face was full of black lines, but immediately after a heartbeat, he looked at Zhao Qing closely: "What did you say? Did you know that the **** was going to slide at night?"

Zhao Qing scratched his head: "No, it's just that the chief of Song Celadon sent someone to ask us to transfer. We also felt dangerous, so we ran out first. We didn't expect that the **** would really fall.

Song Celadon, who had just walked over and was about to "surrender" everything frankly, stopped abruptly when he heard what Zhao Qing said.

After a daze for a while, his eyes widened.

Nani?

When did I send someone to Luoxia Village and let you transfer?

I do not know how? Song Celadon looked dumbfounded.