"Mo Chunshan!"

As if the drowning man had grasped the joy of the life-saving straw, He Wan'er screamed and pounced.

She no longer cared about the danger of going over the hoarding or being run over by the car, so she rushed up to stop it.

The construction of the C1 bid section is the person of Tongcheng Road and Bridge, and there is a sentence from Mo Chunshan, and the effect will be much better than the effect of the police suspecting that the construction site is dangerous and ordering the construction to be stopped.

Bentley is turning right in the direction of the hoarding, and the A-pillar on the right is a blind spot.

Meng Qianyang didn't see her at all, but fortunately, Mo Chunshan reminded in time: "Someone!"

After a sudden brake, the car stopped, but He Waner fell to the ground.

Meng Qianyang put down the glass, stuck his head out of the car window, and yelled at her: "Don't die, I can't see you at all when I turn a corner!"

He Wan'er got up in disgrace, and just took a step before he noticed the pain in his ankle.

It turned out to be here again.

"You're you again?" Meng Qianyang was a little surprised when he saw the person in front of him, "Why are you here?"

"I have something to do, I want to see Mo Chunshan!" He Guan'er didn't care about his right foot, and limped up, trying to pull the car door.

Before she could walk, Meng Qianyang had already gotten out of the car and stopped her.

"What are you going to do again? and create a chance encounter?" he said, defensive.

He Wan'er's hair was unkempt, his light-colored dress was covered with dust, the foundation on his face was mottled, and his feet were scarred when he stepped on the ground barefoot.

embarrassed and pitiful.

"Wow, beauty trick plus bitter meat trick?" Meng Qianyang emptily opened his eyes, and subconsciously looked back at Mo Chunshan's shadow in the car.

Very good, his boss didn't move at all, and he didn't mean to raise his eyelids.

Meng Qianyang's attention returned to He Wan'er in front of him, and there was a bit of banter in his voice: "Eldest sister, did you touch porcelain and touch our heads?"

This is the second time he has been called the eldest sister, He Wan'er was stunned, but he didn't care about being angry with him because of a title, and hurriedly asked, "Are you going to the construction site?"

"More than 10 million cars drove to the construction site, such a genius idea, how did you come up with it? Do you know how low the site of this car is? We just took a detour to the city. ”

Finding that he was talking to him all around, He Wan'er simply ran towards the car and stretched out his hand to pull the car door: "Mo Chunshan, you come down for me, I have something important to tell you!"

Meng Qianyang quickly stopped her, her eyes full of mockery: "What's the important thing? Isn't it the last time my boss in the hotel took a look at you, and you got pregnant?"

"You!" Rao is matter is urgent, and He Wan'er was also very angry.

Why did everyone think that she had other plans for approaching Mo Chunshan?

Yes, he is a young talent, a venture capital genius in the eyes of everyone, and he is young and rich, but she doesn't care at all.

In her eyes, Mo Chunshan was just a suspect, and someone who might be able to prevent the inner ring from renovating a big accident now.

The banter in Meng Qianyang's eyes became more and more intense, and he was about to tease her a few words, when suddenly his hand hurt, and he was twisted by a force, and he had to turn around.

Then I found myself with my face attached to some hard, warm object.

It took a few seconds to react, he was overshadowed by He Guan'er, one hand was cut behind him, and the whole person was pressed to the car.

Meng Qianyang grinned in pain, and was about to resist, but his popliteal fossa was pushed up, numb and painful.

This woman, not to mention her strength, has she even practiced?

The movement outside the car attracted Mo Chunshan's attention, and the window that was not moving finally fell.

He Guan'er threw Meng Qianyang away, patted the car window and shouted: "Mo Chunshan, there will be a big incident in the C1 section of Tongcheng Road and Bridge, you go and stop the pile driver! ”

Mo Chunshan squinted, and his gaze gradually converged on the dirty face in front of him

Thick eyebrows, peach blossom eyes, a few slight abrasions on the cheeks, and the bright pink color from the bottom of the skin even penetrates a layer of gray floating on the skin. And a small tear mole next to his right eyelid quietly appeared again the pain hidden in his mind.

However, He Wan'er took the initiative to come to him this time, and it seemed that there was really something.

Her face was full of anxiety just now, and she kept shouting something in her mouth, which seemed to involve the C1 bid.

He asked alarmedly, "What are you talking about?"

After speaking, he raised his eyes and looked at Meng Qianyang, who was very unconvinced, who obediently came to open the car door.

Mo Chunshan got out of the car and stood in front of He Wan'er: "Do you repeat it again?"

Standing so close to him for the first time, He Wan'er found that Mo Chunshan was actually very tall, and he didn't seem to be much shorter than He Yixiao and Qin Qian, and his body was more upright in a well-fitting suit.

However, this is not the time to evaluate Mo Chunshan's appearance.

She raised her face and said to Mo Chunshan quickly: "Someone posted a criminal notice on a foreign website, saying that there will be a major safety accident in the Inner Ring Road Viaduct Project today, and it is also pointed out that it is related to Tongcheng Road and Bridge. I know that there is a section of the C1 section that coincides with Metro Line 1, and if the steel beam to be driven into the ground today coincides with the subway line, and the depth is between 30 meters and 50 meters, then the steel beam is likely to hit the subway inside!"

Mo Chunshan's expression moved slightly, and his voice was quite steady: "After two months of repeated study, there will be no problem with our construction plan." ”

"But An Ruoyu has participated in the design of construction drawings!" He Wan'er almost roared, "I don't know technology, but you know his professional background." An Ruoyu has participated in the revision of the construction design drawings, are you sure that he has not done anything on the construction drawings? If he changes a key data and makes the data deviate by a few centimeters, will the later data deviate by a few meters or even more than ten meters?"

"How do you know this?" Mo Chunshan asked lightly with a slight blank eye.

"Don't worry about this inconsequential question for now!" she almost roared, "Mo Chunshan, I just want to ask you, will the distance of a few meters make the steel beam, which should run dozens of meters underground, hit the upper part of the subway......?"

Mo Chunshan didn't wait for her to finish before interrupting in a cold voice: "You have a whimsical idea that is not supported by any evidence, if I do what you say today, and the result is a false alarm, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

He Wan'er was stunned: "What?"

Mo Chunshan glanced at the pile driver in the distance and replied: "There is no pile driver for today's construction in Gyeongju, and we rent machinery from the coastal area. The steel beams used for piling are also specially customized, and through the first arrangement and the coordination of the traffic police, the traffic arteries of the inner ring and the outer ring are blocked, so that the special steel beams can be transported into the city. ”

"So what?" asked He Wan'er, a little confused about the use of telling her this.

"The first party gave us five hours to lay the pile, once the project stopped, it caused a series of chain reactions, our transportation contract, construction contract, lease contract, have to be revised and signed, and may have to pay a huge amount of liquidated damages. ”

Mo Chunshan said slowly, especially emphasizing the three words "liquidated damages".

He Wan'er bit his lip, and great courage was born in his heart: "Mo Chunshan, I haven't studied mechanics, I don't know if the top of the subway will collapse if what I said happens." Also, even if there is no collapse, if the location happens to be on the track, the subway runs every few minutes, if it hits the steel beam, how many more than 100 people will be killed?

Mo Chunshan, if you want Tongcheng Road and Bridge to be wiped out, if you want hundreds of thousands of people to accompany you to the funeral, you will go to your city to invite merit and receive rewards, but I am afraid that you will pass by like a dog, and then wait for the National Security Bureau to take you!"

A few minutes later, under Mo Chunshan's arrangement, Meng Qianyang called the construction site and asked him to temporarily stop the on-site construction and listen to Mr. Mo's instructions.

The dull sound of the pile driver in the distance finally stopped, and He Wan'er breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Chunshan leaned on the car door and faced her: "I gave the scene half an hour to re-check the location of the pile today, if there is no problem, then you wait to receive the lawyer's letter." Today's loss may be tens of thousands, maybe hundreds of thousands, maybe millions, you should be a little mentally prepared first. ”

He Wan'er was dizzy, and when he heard Mo Chunshan's words, he barely stood up straight and replied, "Okay, I'm willing to be responsible." ”

Mo Chunshan glanced at the hoarding a few meters away and asked, "You just wanted to climb over the wall to get in?"

She became more sluggish, shook her head to sober up a bit, and nodded again.

"Do you think the scene is going to collapse and you have to go over?" he asked again.

He Guan'er looked at his face, only felt that his vision was blurry, and he could see his mouth moving, but he couldn't hear what he was saying clearly.

After waiting for a moment and not waiting for an answer, Mo Chunshan glanced at her, turned around and prepared to get into the car.

He Wan'er suddenly raised his head and looked at the half-blue and half-gray sky overhead, and the bright moon hanging in mid-air.

The evening breeze blows, with a dampness before the rain. It's just that the night wind at this time, how can it be so cold?

He Wan'er couldn't help but tremble, but he still looked up at the moon. The moon's halo spread out in circles, and it was unexpectedly glowing with colorful colors.

When she lowered her head again, she found that the people, trees, cars, and bridges in her vision had become distorted, like a mirage, far and near, unpredictable.

Her fingertips were numb and cold, and she felt like she was swaying and almost unable to stand.

Meng Qianyang, who was behind her, saw that something was wrong, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?"

He Wan'er stretched out his hand to hold the back in front of him to keep himself from falling, but before he took a step, he lost consciousness.

Standing so close to him for the first time, He Wan'er found that Mo Chunshan was actually very tall, and he didn't seem to be much shorter than He Yixiao and Qin Qian, and his body was more upright in a well-fitting suit.

However, this is not the time to evaluate Mo Chunshan's appearance.

She raised her face and said to Mo Chunshan quickly: "Someone posted a criminal notice on a foreign website, saying that there will be a major safety accident in the Inner Ring Road Viaduct Project today, and it is also pointed out that it is related to Tongcheng Road and Bridge. I know that there is a section of the C1 section that coincides with Metro Line 1, and if the steel beam to be driven into the ground today coincides with the subway line, and the depth is between 30 meters and 50 meters, then the steel beam is likely to hit the subway inside!"

Mo Chunshan's expression moved slightly, and his voice was quite steady: "After two months of repeated study, there will be no problem with our construction plan." ”

"But An Ruoyu has participated in the design of construction drawings!" He Wan'er almost roared, "I don't know technology, but you know his professional background." An Ruoyu has participated in the revision of the construction design drawings, are you sure that he has not done anything on the construction drawings? If he changes a key data and makes the data deviate by a few centimeters, will the later data deviate by a few meters or even more than ten meters?"

"How do you know this?" Mo Chunshan asked lightly with a slight blank eye.

"Don't worry about this inconsequential question for now!" she almost roared, "Mo Chunshan, I just want to ask you, will the distance of a few meters make the steel beam, which should run dozens of meters underground, hit the upper part of the subway......?"

Mo Chunshan didn't wait for her to finish before interrupting in a cold voice: "You have a whimsical idea that is not supported by any evidence, if I do what you say today, and the result is a false alarm, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

He Wan'er was stunned: "What?"

Mo Chunshan glanced at the pile driver in the distance and replied: "There is no pile driver for today's construction in Gyeongju, and we rent machinery from the coastal area. The steel beams used for piling are also specially customized, and through the first arrangement and the coordination of the traffic police, the traffic arteries of the inner ring and the outer ring are blocked, so that the special steel beams can be transported into the city. ”

"So what?" asked He Wan'er, a little confused about the use of telling her this.

"The first party gave us five hours to lay the pile, once the project stopped, it caused a series of chain reactions, our transportation contract, construction contract, lease contract, have to be revised and signed, and may have to pay a huge amount of liquidated damages. ”

Mo Chunshan said slowly, especially emphasizing the three words "liquidated damages".

He Wan'er bit his lip, and great courage was born in his heart: "Mo Chunshan, I haven't studied mechanics, I don't know if the top of the subway will collapse if what I said happens." Also, even if there is no collapse, if the location happens to be on the track, the subway runs every few minutes, if it hits the steel beam, how many more than 100 people will be killed?

Mo Chunshan, if you want Tongcheng Road and Bridge to be wiped out, if you want hundreds of thousands of people to accompany you to the funeral, you will go to your city to invite merit and receive rewards, but I am afraid that you will pass by like a dog, and then wait for the National Security Bureau to take you!"

A few minutes later, under Mo Chunshan's arrangement, Meng Qianyang called the construction site and asked him to temporarily stop the on-site construction and listen to Mr. Mo's instructions.

The dull sound of the pile driver in the distance finally stopped, and He Wan'er breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Chunshan leaned on the car door and faced her: "I gave the scene half an hour to re-check the location of the pile today, if there is no problem, then you wait to receive the lawyer's letter." Today's loss may be tens of thousands, maybe hundreds of thousands, maybe millions, you should be a little mentally prepared first. ”

He Wan'er was dizzy, and when he heard Mo Chunshan's words, he barely stood up straight and replied, "Okay, I'm willing to be responsible." ”

Mo Chunshan glanced at the hoarding a few meters away and asked, "You just wanted to climb over the wall to get in?"

She became more sluggish, shook her head to sober up a bit, and nodded again.

"Do you think the scene is going to collapse and you have to go over?" he asked again.

He Guan'er looked at his face, only felt that his vision was blurry, and he could see his mouth moving, but he couldn't hear what he was saying clearly.

After waiting for a moment and not waiting for an answer, Mo Chunshan glanced at her, turned around and prepared to get into the car.

He Wan'er suddenly raised his head and looked at the half-blue and half-gray sky overhead, and the bright moon hanging in mid-air.

The evening breeze blows, with a dampness before the rain.

It's just that the night wind at this time, how can it be so cold?

He Wan'er couldn't help but tremble, but he still looked up at the moon.

The moon's halo spread out in circles, and it was unexpectedly glowing with colorful colors.

When she lowered her head again, she found that the people, trees, cars, and bridges in her vision had become distorted, like a mirage, far and near, unpredictable.

Her fingertips were numb and cold, and she felt like she was swaying and almost unable to stand.

Meng Qianyang, who was behind her, saw that something was wrong, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?"

He Wan'er stretched out his hand to hold the back in front of him to keep himself from falling, but before he took a step, he lost consciousness.