Feng Jianjun only felt that his skull hurt now.

Back and forth, almost all of the reporters' questions were on the main builder, but the identity of Director Feng, the county guard did not have any instructions, and of course he did not dare to make an unauthorized claim to expose Feng Yun.

Playing haha with reporters, Feng Jianjun only hopes to end this interview quickly.

This interview is to warm up the Baiwushan project, so it is a large-scale live broadcast by multiple media, and with the start of this live broadcast, the topic of the resumption of the Baiwushan project rushed to the hot search list of Linjun.

"I'm looking forward to the completion of the new Baiwu Mountain Scenic Area!"

"I don't care if it's an Internet celebrity check-in point, I just want to know how mysterious it will be in the scenic spot this time!"

"Am I the only one who thinks the main builder is hype? It's for the sake of the heat! ”

"Upstairs is going out without a brain? Aren't the heat of Yong'an Bridge and Jingwu subway station enough? Need to hype it here? ”

"That's it, just the heat of a Yong'an Bridge is enough, who cares about the heat of Baiwu Mountain?"

"Don't make any noise, let's look forward to what the White Misty Mountain will look like after it is completed, right? I can't wait! ”

……

Like the questions of reporters, the comments on the Internet are still focused on the main builders behind the scenes.

Similarly, due to the popularity of Yong'an Bridge and Jingwu Metro Station, the popularity of the Baiwushan Scenic Area project has been pushed to a higher level.

Before the official start of construction, it has attracted countless expectations, and the Baiwu Mountain Scenic Area can be said to be on fire first.

Feng Yun didn't care about the ups and downs of the outside world, he was just on the construction site, busy with Wang Siqi, which made Wang Siqi follow him and really learn more things.

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This side of the Linjun Hospital.

The fat man has nothing to do in the ward, and most of the time, he relies on the TV hanging on the wall to pass the time.

No, as soon as the news of the start of the Baiwushan project came out, the fat man immediately became excited, and he didn't even eat the melon seeds in his hand.

"The director said before that the construction of Baiwu Mountain will be taken over by our polling bureau.

Now that the project has started, and there is no one around the director who can help, do we have to find a way to help? ”

"Indeed, the current members of the poll bureau are just us, we are all lying in the hospital, how busy the director should be alone!"

Wang Xiaodao also sat up, and he couldn't let the director fight alone.

Ma Xiaoling was excited, "Dead fatty, why don't we be discharged from the hospital?" I think we're almost all back now! ”

Lying in the hospital bed, she even felt like she had mushrooms on her!

The fat man's mobility is still quite strong, no, hearing Ma Xiaoling say this, he nodded and sat up and prepared to get out of bed.

As a result, as soon as the foot hit the ground, the pain in the heart beat the fat man first, causing him to lie back down.

"Listen to the director's arrangement, take care of your injuries, only if we are completely healed, can we help!"

Listening to the fat man's grinning voice, a few black lines fell on Yan Qilin's forehead, and then he said in a cold voice.

Ma Xiaoling, who originally thought that she had the hope of being discharged from the hospital, saw the fat man's appearance, and heard Yan Qilin's words, nodded in agreement, and still lay down obediently.

She figured it out, it was more important to heal her injuries first.

In the end, it is the fat man whose physical strength has been trained, so after the injury has also been repaired, it will soon be time to be discharged from the hospital.

The attending doctor looked at the people who were about to jump up after hearing that he said that he could be discharged, and shook his head helplessly, but he still told some things that need to be paid attention to after being discharged.

Obviously, a few people who were already in the left ear and in the right ear got out of bed one by one, and quickly packed up their things, eager to fly out of the hospital now.

Ma Xiaoling went out with her things first, after all, the dead fat man didn't care that she was a girl at all, and she had already started to change her clothes by herself.

Yan Qilin didn't know when he had already sorted out all his things, standing at the door waiting for the others, his speed was the fastest.

"I'm so old, it's the first time I've been in a hospital for so long, I'm really going crazy!"

The old smoker kept chattering in his mouth, and his hand tightly pinched the pipe that had been broken in two, this was his most beloved thing, and let a smoker not smoke for so long, he was really going to suffocate.

Qingyun Daoist carefully packed his unusable peachwood sword into his backpack.

Several people moved quickly, and after a while, they all packed up and walked outside with their things.

"Captain, shall we go to White Fog Mountain first or go back to the polling bureau? The project of White Foggy Mountain has begun, and the director should be in the poll bureau, right? ”

Touching his head, Wang Xiaodao asked the fat man.

His question was unanimously agreed upon by the others.

"The director must be busy on the White Fog Mountain, otherwise, it would be impossible not to even know the news of our discharge, let's go to the White Fog Mountain now and give the director a surprise!"

As the captain, the fat man makes decisions.

"Dead fatty, how dare you say that the director doesn't know the news of your discharge?"

Without waiting for the fat man to go out, the door of the ward was pushed open first, and an arrogant voice came into the ears of several people.

"Brother Pingtou? What are you doing here? ”

The familiar voice diverted the attention of several people, and the fat man was really surprised to see the flat-headed brother.

"I'm coming to the hospital, what else can I do but pick you up?"

Brother Pingtou, who felt that the dead fat man's brain might be eaten, rolled his eyes at him widely, and then walked up to Daoist Qingyun, "Dao Chief, our director invites you to be a guest at the polling bureau!" ”

Feng Yun's explanation, Brother Pingtou completed it without falling behind.

Qingyun Daoist did not hesitate, and nodded at Brother Pingtou.

He was also going to go to the poll bureau before, and now it's just right.

After Ma Xiaoling changed her clothes, she came back, and she saw Brother Pingtou first.

"Yo, why are you here? Is the director here? Where is the Director? ”

Turning around Brother Pingtou excitedly, Ma Xiaoling was looking forward to it.

"Let's go out first, the car has been arranged, waiting outside!"

Brother Pingtou didn't want to talk much anymore, so he made a decision very directly, and took the lead in walking outside.

Seeing that he said so, the others also carried their things and went out with them.

At the entrance of the hospital, the business car was already parked at the door and waiting, and the flat-headed brother opened the door and motioned to the fat man to get in the car.

After a few people got into the car, Brother Pingtou opened the passenger driver's door and sat down.

The driver wore sunglasses, and after everyone got into the car, he started the car and drove outside.

"Brother Pingtou, should we go directly to the White Misty Mountain to help the director?

Was the four-armed bodhisattva beaten by the director and scattered?

Does the director have any special plans for the White Smoky Mountain project?

Have all the buildings in the ghost city been demolished......"

After sitting down, the fat man set his eyes on Brother Pingtou, they were first sent to the hospital by Kong Jie that day, and they didn't know what was going on, and now they could only ask for news from Brother Pingtou's mouth.

"The director makes a move, then it is naturally all settled, let's not go to Baiwu Mountain, go back to the poll bureau directly!"

Regarding the fat man's question, Brother Pingtou answered it seriously.

"Why don't you go to White Misty Mountain?"

Wang Xiaodao doesn't understand, can't they help the director?

"Isn't the director in White Misty Mountain now?"

Yan Qilin is very good at grasping the key points.

"The director is not in Baiwu Mountain, which means that he is not busy, since the director is not busy, why didn't he come to pick us up? Did something happen to the director? ”

The more Ma Xiaoling talked, the more worried she became, and now she wished that she could fly back to the poll bureau all of a sudden to see what happened to the director.

Her words made everyone else worry too.

The corners of Brother Pingtou's mouth twitched, and I have to say that the imagination of these fat people is good.

"Master driver, can you drive faster? We are in a hurry! ”

Wang Xiaodao was even more straightforward and spoke directly to the driver.

The driver didn't respond, just silently adjusted the direction of the rearview mirror, just so that the person sitting in the back could see his face clearly.

"Why does this driver look familiar?"

The fat man's words are completely out of his mind.

The corners of the driver's mouth hooked up a helpless smile, and he took off his sunglasses.

"Director? It turned out that the director personally came to pick us up! ”

Yan Qilin was the first to react, looking at Feng Yun, a smile appeared on his not very expressionless face.

"Who said I wasn't coming to pick you up?"

Feng Yun smiled and looked at his team members from the rearview mirror, with a smile on his face.

The fat man was already sitting in the front row, but after he couldn't see Feng Yun clearly, he leaned between the two seats in front of him and poked his head to look at Feng Yun, "Director, this is what Ma Xiaoling said, I am very firm that you will definitely come to pick us up!" ”

"Dead fatty, what nonsense are you talking about? I'm obviously worried about whether the director is good or not!

However, I am still very happy that the director came to pick us up in person......"

Ma Xiaoling couldn't wait to pull the fat man's ears and beat him at this time, and rolled her eyes at the fat man angrily, but when she saw Feng Yun smiling at herself, her voice weakened, and she unconsciously lowered her head.

"Alright, no kidding. You're discharged from the hospital, of course I'm going to pick you up! ”

Seeing the poor mouths of the team members, the smile on Feng Yun's face became stronger.

With Wang Siqi, the heir of the architectural feng shui family, the construction site of Baiwu Mountain saved Feng Yun a lot of trouble.

Fat people, Feng Yun actually communicates with the doctor every day, so Feng Yun naturally knows very much about their discharge time.

After making various arrangements in advance, Feng Yun brought Brother Pingtou over and personally came to pick up the fat man and discharge them from the hospital.

When dealing with fat people, Feng Yun has always been stern when he should be strict, and he is usually very gentle.

Between them, it is more like the care of family members than the working relationship between superiors and subordinates.

Qingyun Daoist sat at the back, and he looked at the communication between these people in the poll bureau and the director of the bureau, and he felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

Director Feng was on the White Fog Mountain at that time, and the scene of thousands of lonely souls and wild ghosts with his own strength was deeply imprinted in the mind of Qingyun Daoist.

The four-armed bodhisattva, such a powerful ghost king, Feng Yun was not frightened at all, but faced the battle head-on, just this point, in the cognition of the Qingyun Dao Chief, no one could do it.

In the face of the enemy, Director Feng was decisive in killing, and when facing his own people, his attitude was extremely gentle.

Such a department, Qingyun Dao Chang was curious, and he also thought of the words that the fat man had joked about before, and his heart was somewhat yearning.

"Old smoker, are you worrying about your pipe?"

After the old smoker got into the car, he sat silently next to him, looking out the window, without saying a word, with a trace of sadness on his face.

Of course, Feng Yun noticed it, so he spoke directly.

"Director, I, no, hey......"

The old smoker was a little anxious to explain, but he was too nervous for a moment to know what to say.

Waving his hand at the old smoker, Feng Yun was very natural, "No need to explain, I understand!" ”

While speaking, Feng Yun simply threw a bag over, which happened to fall into the arms of the old smoker.

"Gifts!"

The simple two words aroused the curiosity of the others present, and everyone stared at the things in the old smoker's hand, eager to help him open it.

Puzzled, the old smoker, urging everyone, opened the bag and took out a beautifully packaged box.

Before the box had been opened, the old smoker smelled a familiar smell.

I couldn't help but be excited, and even when I opened the box, his hands were trembling slightly.

A delicate pipe lies quietly inside the box, and next to it is a cloth bag that has been filled with tobacco.

"Director, thank you, thank you......"

Almost incoherently thanked, the old smoker didn't expect that in such a chaotic situation, Feng Yun could still notice that his pipe was broken, and even prepared a new pipe.

"You're welcome, if you like it!"

said it indifferently, Feng Yun really didn't think there was anything.

Holding the new pipe, the old smoker sniffed the smell of tobacco deeply, and looked obsessed.

Along the way, the atmosphere was harmonious, everyone was chatting and playing with laughter, and it was very relaxed.

Feng Yun was still very satisfied with the actions of the fat man and their White Fog Mountain, and from them, Feng Yun saw the indomitable firm belief.

After entering the ghost city and finding the four-armed bodhisattva, the fat man and they can evacuate first, after all, the existence of the ghost king is something that no one expected.

However, they remained there steadfastly, never taking a step back.

Even at the cost of their lives, they will not give up.

The polling bureau, it is precisely because of their existence that the real future can be expected.

After returning to the polling bureau of Liuhuo Avenue, Feng Yun first took out the Taigong Tiger Talisman and resealed it for Brother Pingtou.

Everyone else was used to it, but Daoist Qingyun was dumbfounded.

He saw that a good person, in front of his eyes, had become a honey badger.

(End of chapter)