Chapter 82: While discussing business, I was shocked to hear that Fu Zheng was missing while fighting the flood!
Gu Wanxing didn't know all this. She was talking to the Minister of Literature and Art at a critical moment.
"Thirty yuan is not enough. This batch of goods came from Hong Kong. I haven't put them up for sale yet. They are unique now. If I wait a while, they will be worn all over the streets, and the performance will not be good then."
Before Gu Wanxing finished speaking, a loud thunder suddenly sounded from the clear sky outside.
Snap——
The thunder startled the Minister of Culture and Art and Gu Wanxing in the office and they both stood up.
The most important thing is that the thunder is really crisp, unlike the previous rumbling sounds, it is like thunder in the same place.
Not only the two of them, but even the people in the next office ran out to check.
But after not long, everyone returned because it was raining heavily and the sky seemed to have a hole in it, and soon there were puddles on the ground.
Gu Wanxing couldn't help but feel a little worried. The stalls were all outside. What if Zhang Xiumei couldn't clean it up by herself?
"I have to go back now. It's a good opportunity for you to think about it, Minister Yao."
"It's raining, why don't you leave later?"
Yao Meina said worriedly, glancing at the heavy rain outside.
Gu Wanxing shook her head. She was really worried. What if it got wet? All her recent work would be in vain.
"My stall is still outside. I have to go check it out."
Hearing this, Yao Meina did not refuse and handed her her raincoat.
Gu Wanxing was very grateful. In fact, she had it in her space, but she only brought her waist bag when she came and didn’t bring any rain gear at all.
"Thank you. I'll bring it over when the rain stops."
"No need. I'll take someone to get the skirt when the rain stops. Thirty is already agreed upon. Don't raise the price halfway through."
Gu Wanxing's face lit up and she nodded repeatedly: "No, no, I will teach you a few ways to braid your hair, for free. It will be unique, I guarantee."
"make a deal."
Gu Wanxing put on her raincoat and was about to go out when she felt a sharp pain in her chest like a needle prick, and she staggered two steps.
Seeing this, Yao Meina rushed to the door and supported Gu Wanxing: "What's wrong with you?"
"Hiss, I don't know either, I just suddenly felt a little panicked..."
"Hurry up and come inside and sit down. Don't leave yet. Take a break. Maybe you haven't had enough rest recently? But I see you look very healthy. If you don't quit, I'd like you to lead the dance."
Yao Meina helped Gu Wanxing into the house, sat her down, and then poured her a glass of water.
But Gu Wanxing felt anxious and distressed, as if someone important was about to leave him.
Like the year her mother died, she had this feeling at school.
Could it be Lao Gu?
I haven't gone back to see him for a month, but I've been giving him diluted well water to drink, so nothing should happen.
She recently went to the police station to inquire about the arson case, and the result was that they had been monitoring Li Dongdong and would soon have some clues.
Since he has been under surveillance all the time, Li Dongdong will definitely not have the chance to get close to Gu Tianming.
Who is that?
However, she was still worried, so she decided to borrow the office phone to call her uncle and ask him to go see her father.
"Minister Yao, I'm worried something might happen to my father. Can I make a phone call?"
"Sure, call anytime." Yao Meina simply moved the phone from that table to this side, and she even straightened the phone cord.
But just as Gu Wanxing raised his hand, the phone rang.
The Minister of Culture and Art raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled sheepishly: "I'll take the call first, you can call back later. I'm afraid there will be new instructions from the higher-ups."
As he said that, he answered the phone.
"Hello, who is this?"
Yao Meina is not a local. She is said to be from Shanghai. Her husband is a soldier in the local army and her family is very well-off.
Gu Wanxing actually envied this kind of thing before. Being loved by her family, cared for by her husband, and having a happy and complete home were things she had longed for all her life.
But in the end, he died at the hands of his own...
"What? Speak slower, what?"
Tears welled up in Yao Meina's big watery eyes, and she looked a little emotional.
Seeing this, Gu Wanxing hurriedly stood up and supported the person who was once unsteady.
"So, have they found him? Did they say he's missing? Did they say he's dead?"
Hearing this, Gu Wanxing's heart skipped a beat. Could something have happened to her man?
The idea was soon realized. Yao Meina collapsed to the ground, lying on her knees and crying.
"What's wrong with you?" Gu Wanxing no longer cared about his panicky feeling, and squatted on the ground and asked softly.
"Comrade Gu, my man, my man is missing..."
Yao Meina cried inconsolably, her tears flowing down her pretty little face to her chest, wetting her clothes.
"What happened?" Gu Wanxing's throat was a little dry. She didn't know why Fu Zheng's face suddenly flashed in her mind.
She shook her head hurriedly, trying to wake herself up.
"A massive flash flood hit Yunnan Province, and my husband went to support the disaster relief efforts and rescue people, but he disappeared. What should I do? Our Doudou is only six years old, how can he be without a father?"
Gu Wanxing stretched out his fingers, then curled them up, stretched them out again, and curled them up again. Finally, he gently patted Minister Yao on the back: "Don't worry, it's just a missing person. No news is good news."
"Actually, it's not just my husband. Many frontline disaster relief workers are missing. Many have sacrificed their lives, and many are missing. I wonder how many people across the country are now widows like me..."
Gu Wanxing couldn't bear it anymore this time. She stood up and took out the phone number Fu Zheng gave her from the space.
She dialed the number without any hesitation.
The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up. The voice that answered the phone was that of someone who was in the voice changing stage, and it was obvious that it was not Fu Zheng.
Gu Wanxing swallowed and asked, "Excuse me, is Comrade Fu Zheng here?"
The person on the other end was silent for a while before speaking, because the people who can make this call are basically family members or leaders.
Judging from this, the young man opposite judged that this should be the family of their leader.
He then truthfully relayed the news he had just received: "Captain Fu has gone to support the disaster relief front and is currently missing... Please don't be too sad, we will find our captain..."
Before the person on the other end could finish his words, the line was disconnected with a beep.
Gu Wanxing was very worried. Could it be that his butterfly effect caused the other person's life to be lost?
What should I do?
She said goodbye to Director Yao briefly and walked out of the office.
The rain outside was not as heavy as before. She was confused and let the rain pour down on her head.
Is it true that everyone I come into contact with will be unlucky? Gu Zhenzhen's words rang in my ears. She said that I was a jinx.
Whoever you get close to will be in trouble.
Could it really be his own butterfly effect that changed Fu Zheng's fate? Did he not break his leg this time, but die directly?
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