Zeng Qi was not surprised to hear this and tried to say, "Everything depends on human effort. I will help the weekly newspaper clear its name first. You should go back and take a look."
He was only 18 years old, but he ended up looking like an uncle in northern Myanmar. The weekly newspaper must have suffered a lot in the past three years.
"Brother Qi, you...can you help me look after the old man and the old lady when you have time!" Zhou Bao sniffed. He grew up with his grandparents. There were too many people with a background like him in the Huaxia Empire.
"Don't worry, I will!" After saying that, he gave Zhou Bao a reassuring look.
As the helicopter approached, the trip to northern Myanmar got off to a good start.
Watching the young man leave, the relief on Qu Shaochen's face disappeared, and he said solemnly: "There is no need to guard this dilapidated building. If I were General Ni Lai, someone would take revenge here soon.
After Qu Shaochen finished speaking, he sent a location to the weekly report and said, "This is the park I'm in charge of. There are several new buildings that haven't been renovated yet. You can transfer those who are willing to stay there, and release those who are not needed immediately."
According to the mobile phone map, the park is still in the Mengping Development Zone, but it is far away from the city and is a slum under planning.
Zhou Bao looked very happy: "Brother Chen, when Brother Qi is not around, you are the boss. I will listen to your arrangements. I have been in society for a short time, so I still need to learn a lot from you."
"Let's learn from each other. I'm curious about your relationship with Brother Zeng. Can you tell me about him?" Qu Shaochen asked curiously.
Scratching the back of his head, Zhou Bao smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know much about him. In my memory, Brother Qi is just a guy who is good at studying. I rarely see him get angry.
By the way, his father seems to have won a Nobel Prize, or something like that. Anyway, his whole family is quite smart.”
That's called the Nobel Prize! You idiot, Qu Shaochen couldn't help but complain in his heart.
He had just dealt with a smart person and had finally adapted to it, but when faced with the weekly report that revealed his true colors, he suddenly felt that this guy was useless except for his recklessness.
A typical guy with a simple mind and strong limbs.
Qu Shaochen frowned and said, "There's no need for a family like his to commit crimes. Didn't you ask him why he wants to develop in northern Myanmar?"
Ah, this... Zhou Bao's expression froze and he stood there in a daze. Ever since he received Zeng Qi's call, he thought the other party really wanted to drop out of school and work.
So he tried his best to induce the other party to come to northern Myanmar to work.
Now it seems as if I have been plotted against all along.
From the day Brother Qi contacted him, everything was under his control. Zhou Bao suddenly had this thought.
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