Qi Jingchuan sighed softly, "The signal tower here in Mucheng collapsed, so no one is looking for us. When we leave this area, my phone will probably be bombarded with calls. Maybe the plane on the upper deck is waiting for us outside. In the end, there are too many coincidences in this matter in Mucheng."
As expected, as soon as he left Mucheng, Qi Jingchuan's phone was flooded with messages and missed calls one after another.
Among them, Qi's father called the most and sent the most WeChat messages.
Before Qi Jingchuan could call his father back, Mr. Yan's call came in.
"Jingchuan, it's grandpa! Are you out of Mucheng now? Don't go back to Jincheng, go back to Jingcheng. Grandpa has sent someone to pick you up. Your old boss wants to see you."
Qi Jingchuan gave a bitter smile. The old leader that his grandfather mentioned could only be that person. For that person to come to him, it seemed that this matter had a much greater impact than he had imagined.
Qi Jingchuan and the other two boarded the plane back to Beijing immediately. It was already half past nine in the morning.
The previous earthquake woke up half of China, and now, the whole of China has awakened.
What attracted more attention than the earthquake was that countless people claiming to be local residents of Mucheng appeared on the Internet.
They claimed to be residents of Mucheng and had evacuated Mucheng at the end of last month.
At that time, everyone was still wondering why the Qi family suddenly wanted to buy their land to develop rehabilitation tourism.
Unexpectedly, just over half a month after they left, an 8.0 magnitude earthquake occurred there.
At this moment, Qi was deified in the hearts of the people of Mucheng and also in the hearts of the people across the country.
Everyone speculated whether the Qi family had known that a major earthquake would occur, so they arranged for the residents to evacuate in advance. Others said that this was just a coincidence. How could anyone predict an earthquake?
No matter what, Qi's reputation reached its peak in just one morning.
Especially the local residents of Mucheng, they all think that Qi Jingchuan is a living Bodhisattva.
After all, no one knows Mucheng better than them. Developing rehabilitation tourism? It's better to just say that they are giving money to Mucheng.
The plane landed in Jingcheng. Qi Jingchuan followed the guard to the leader's office, while Li Ran and Lu Zhizhou returned to the Li family.
Li Qing was already waiting at home at this time. After seeing Li Ran, he poured her a cup of tea.
"Drink some hot water to calm your nerves. Are you scared?"
Li Ran's eyes sparkled, "Brother! We succeeded, we succeeded! Brother Zhizhou is fine, woooo!"
Li Qing rubbed Li Ran's hair gently.
"Brother, you know that you will succeed. It's good that you are alright. There will be great blessings waiting for you in the future.
Qi Jingchuan didn't come back with you? Was he called away by his superiors?"
Li Ran nodded, "Brother, how do you know?"
Li Qing had a complicated expression. "Qi Jingchuan's grandfather called me over this morning. When I pushed the door open, wow—all the people I used to see on TV were in that room. I was really scared.
But Qi Jingchuan should be able to handle it. Even if he can't handle it, he certainly won't show it. He has always had a poker face since he was a child."
Li Qing's guess was very accurate. Qi Jingchuan had rehearsed what was happening at this moment in his mind many times.
He couldn't lie completely, nor could he be completely honest. Perhaps being half-truthful was the best approach.
They cannot let anyone know what’s going on with them.
It can allow those in the upper echelons of knowledge to predict major earthquakes.
After all, he gave the Association so much money, so it's reasonable to ask them to help shoulder some of the firepower, right?
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