923 We Must Know How to Be Grateful
After the situation stabilized, the members of the Snowy Brigade who were scattered all over the place reported their personal situation, and the military department also received their information and knew that there was something wrong with K7's whereabouts.
However, the military department did not take any action, because it could no longer act at all, and the "snakes" from abroad entered the country, and some people were also keeping a close eye on the movements of the Chinese military, and spies operating underground would also haunt at any time.
With the Snowy Brigade as an offensive and defensive sword, the Chinese military believes in their capabilities.
This special unit is responsible for the work that all special forces need to do, they are the shield of the country, but also the spear of the country, in the event of an accident, they themselves have enough ability to wipe it out.
Ye Jian drove to the city center, and Director Yang, who had been looking for her, sent several waves of people to look for her.
The school sent people to look for it, and every place that Ye Jian usually goes, such as the library, and even the stand-alone game hall on the street also sent people to find it.
"Yang Heng, look at where else she will go, you can find it for your father in person." Director Yang's phone calls have all been made to his home, and the whole country is looking for Ye Jian, and he needs to invite her to come to the Transportation Bureau again.
Yang Heng, who was helping Mother Yang at home and preparing dinner tonight, frowned, thought for a while and said, "Dad, I met Ye Jian the most in school, and the relationship was not as deep as you imagined, let me say, I really can't say it." ”
The son didn't know, Director Yang immediately hung up the phone and called Principal Cao of Provincial No. 1 Middle School, and now he can only find the principal to see if the principal can find Ye Jian.
As soon as Yang Heng, who hung up the phone, looked up, he saw his aunt frowning and looking at him with a serious expression, "Auntie, you...... What's wrong with this? Something? Angel hasn't woken up yet? ”
Anqi, the daughter of Mr. Song, began to suffer from jet lag after getting off the plane, and she couldn't stay up anymore after eating a lunch and fell asleep.
"What is your dad looking for Ye Jian? A good thing or a bad thing? Ye Jian is now my savior, and I have to protect her. Mr. Song was still afraid that his brother-in-law would call to find trouble, so as he spoke, he took the microphone and planned to call back.
Yang Heng, who was quick-eyed, hung up the microphone and said with a smile: "No, if you encounter a problem in the bureau, you have to ask Ye Jian to help her, she has a good memory, my dad knows, just ask her for help, there will be no trouble." ”
Ye Jian became President Song's life-saving benefactor, the Yang family and the Song family knew all about it in the morning, Yang Heng's grandmother patted her frightened heartbeat chest, took her daughter's hand and said: "This is your lucky star, it is the lucky star who has blocked the disaster and swept away the disaster for you, Tinglan, you must thank her well, you must thank her well, you know no!" ”
The elderly will be a little superstitious, Ye Jian grabbed the steering wheel to save Mr. Song, the old man thinks that she is the lucky star of his own daughter, the lucky star of his own family.
"You didn't lie to me, did you, you still need to ask Ye Jian for help with your father's affairs? How can she help? No, I'll have to call your dad. "Song is always a person who says one thing and two things, and he is used to saying one thing and no other, so he doesn't feel at ease that he can't just listen to others, but he has to ask for his own understanding.
Yang Heng knew his aunt's temper, and took his hand away from the telephone, "Then you ask, but it is possible that the phone is busy." ”