Yun Tuan stared at the toppled model - several pen caps with tails tied together with yellow rubber bands like take-out, acting as real estate, very sloppily.
The light passes through the pen cap, leaving a square patch of light on the sand surface.
"You will have to wear a helmet when going out on the street from now on." Wan Yanbao murmured.
"The safety helmet is useless. The construction waste is too heavy. It fell from a high altitude and could crush someone in an instant!" Jing He kept shaking his head. "It's not safe in the building either. This impact can knock down several floors.
Just cut it off."
"Then we can only wait for death?"
Yun Tuan is puzzled. If the world is about to be destroyed, why do the guys from the paradise want to seize the bodies here?
No, only places with abundant resources will become targets of competition.
There must be something wrong.
But what if the purpose of the paradise itself is not to seize the planet, but to exile and discharge garbage...
"At least, so far, the construction waste has appeared in sparsely populated areas, and there has been no news of casualties."
Jing Yu added some condensed milk to his coffee, his eyebrows lowered and his face expressionless.
"Then, is it possible to use a robotic arm to pick out the useful parts of these things?" Yun Tuan said, glancing at Jing Yu's computer screen. It looks like...these scraps are quite new, even if they are broken parts.
, the accuracy far exceeds that of ordinary building building materials.
No matter how you look at it, it can be called a "misplaced resource".
"Yes, but the crane and some lifting machines cannot be transported in the short term, and they may be preempted by others." Jing He smiled slightly and looked kindly at Wanyan Bao, who was moving to the corner of the sofa.
"Kid——"
Jinghe called with a smile.
Yun Tuan suddenly understood the intention of these two people to keep Wanyan. It seemed that she still didn't know enough about the Lecheng family's industry.
Wan Yanbao hugged his little school bag, "I'm telling you! Why did you suddenly invite me to have lunch? It turns out that you dug a hole here!"
Invite?
Yun Tuan raised an eyebrow. She had not invited anyone except An Yuan, and she asked for leave one day in advance...
Jing He is relatively simple-minded. He wants to take An Yuan away, but the thought of Shi Qing is overwhelming, so Wan Yan Bao should be invited by Jing Yu.
Did they expect An Yuan would not tell the truth in advance, so they simply asked Shi Qing and Wan Yan Bao to divert her attention?
Or the capitalists don’t take the workers’ requests for leave seriously at all. Even if it’s personal leave, when the news comes, the social workers can only get up and work immediately.
Before Yun Tuan could get upset about this for two seconds, Jing Yu spoke up——
"You must have read the wrong time. The invitation says tomorrow at noon." Jing Yu put down the coffee cup and looked at the lingering circular shadow behind the curtain.
"Huh? Is it tomorrow?"
Wan Yanbao took out his cell phone from his pocket and looked at it a few more times, "Oh, it's true - I received a call from Shi Qing, and I thought it was today. Will there be food for tomorrow?"
"Ah? Your family won't give you food?" Jing He frowned.
"That's not the case." Wanyanbao pursed his lips.
"Taking it into consideration, he... I will take it as your acquiescence to the proposal just now." Jing Yu nodded.
"What kind of acquiescence! What proposal?!" Wanyanbao sat up straight in an instant, "You profiteers, how can you be considered a hero when you bully a child!"
Yun Tuan twitched the corner of her mouth, she seemed to have misunderstood something just now.
Fortunately, I didn’t ask, I almost died.
Jing He sat next to Wanyan Bao and gently touched his head, "This is a win-win cooperation. We provide information and you provide tools to jointly dispel the rumors that the Wanyan family building will collapse, okay?" <
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"What the heck, I don't care about the rumors. Anyway, the stock price has already dropped to the limit when my parents passed away. The heir is too young to be the leader. It is the time to eradicate dissidents. I don't want to be someone else's puppet."