Li Kun: "She asked me to come back completely. She was a slutty person, so she married.

If you are disabled, break up.”

Lin De wanted to applaud love, "My sister Chen is so cool."

Li Bishan was serious: "This is called not suffering."

Li Kun smiled, "That's not the case, I'm a spoiled person."

Lin De refuted Li Bishan: "Captain Li, you didn't hear it. My sister Chen was talking slander, holding Brother Li, giving him motivation to work hard."

"Bah! You understand! You can only be able to speak, okay!"

Li Bishan stared at him.

Lin De said hey, "Thank you for your praise from the leader."

These two people were talking crosstalk, which made everyone amused.

Li Kun smiled at the corner of his mouth and turned his head away. Although he didn't eat candy, a few drops of sweetness appeared in his heart.

After a few hours of flight.

Li Kun paid attention to time and latitude, exchanged his eyes with Lin De, and said in a tacit understanding: "I've gone abroad."

"Looking at this route, we are now over the Pacific Ocean, and have passed the Taiwan Strait and the Malacca Strait."

Li Kun asked casually: "Old Li, guess where are we going this time?"

Li Bishan: "It's best to let me go to Antarctica to see penguins."

Li Kun sneered: "I'm so full that I'm so full, let you go to Antarctica to build a snowman?"

He took off his helmet, twisted his neck, and said in a flat voice: "I guess it's heading towards South Africa."

Lin De said no: "It's impossible. I've been watching the news these days, nothing happened there."

Li Bishan hummed: "Silly.

Do you really think the first thing to receive the message was the news media?

If you don’t report it, you won’t give it to report it, it’s very deep here.”

Li Kun wrapped his hands around his chest and gave Li Bishan a thumb.

"All right, I'd better pray to go to a peaceful place, otherwise your woman will really dump you and we will be frustrated."

The cabin has constant brightness, regardless of day or night.

It depends entirely on biological clock perception.

Li Kun closed his eyes for a while and had a two-hour rest.

When I woke up, I could clearly feel the cabin shaking.

He looked at the display, 8 degrees north latitude and 16 degrees east longitude, and the flight altitude was slowly decreasing—

Inland Africa.

Half an hour later, the crew was well-dressed, fully equipped, and waiting for the cabin door in an orderly manner.

The cabin was from bottom to top, with heavy sounds rising, and the sunlight and heat waves outside poured in.

Li Kun was wearing sunglasses and was still covered with his eyes with a thorn.

Li Bishan and him got off the plane first, and the surface temperature penetrated the soles of the shoe, which was so hot.

Outside the cabin, two black special combat vehicles were in parallel, with Chinese flags erected at both ends of the front of the vehicle, and white English was square on the side of the vehicle body.

CHINA.

Li Kun and his group, from helmet to combat boots, were all black, with only the unified logo above their right arm: the national flag badge, which was the only solemn red.

Lin De held a gun in his hand and whispered behind him: "Brother, where is this?"

Li Kun said in a deep voice: "The Republic of Chad."

——

Xingcheng.

The company still has to go to work on New Year's Eve. Although the regulations are so, the leaders are accommodating and employees are basically on holiday in advance.

As the middle-level team, Yingchen stood in the last shift.

On this day, while there were few people, Yingchen took the initiative to find Xu Weicheng and decided to talk openly and openly again.

After sitting down, Yingchen first apologized sincerely: "Mr. Xu, last time I spoke inconspicuously, and was rude to you for months of care. I was wrong in this matter."

Xu Weicheng nodded and his hands folded on the table, "I can understand your mood.

However, the company's handling decisions are also the result of discussion and approval by the board of directors."

Yingchen was straightforward: "The procedures are correct and the process is formal, but the handling of unfair opinions is unfair and unfair. I think it is biased."

Xu Weicheng looked at her and said nothing for a long time, but his eyebrows and eyes were obviously dissatisfied.

"If the relevant departments of the company were able to conduct objective and careful review of the qualifications of Fuyugou Gold Mine at the beginning of the project, instead of perfunctory, letting the gold mine get through, I would not lead a team to conduct an inspection on the spot."

Yingchen is a word and sentence, with reasonable and well-founded.

Xu Weicheng frowned: "In terms of the review system, there is no problem with our judicial review department."

Yingchen smiled calmly and looked at him, "Is that right?

no problem?"

Her eyes were too sharp and she was so touched to the bottom of her heart. Xu Weicheng looked at each other for two seconds and moved away first.

"Seven people in the same journey, one died and two seriously injured, and the rest were either broken hands or crushed legs.

Xu, you know, Zhao Ming was just a father last year, his daughter just turned one year old, his wife had no job, and the whole family made a living by him."

Yingchen objectively stated the facts: "Put it in mind, Mr. Xu, this tragedy could have been avoided."

Xu Weicheng: "The company has already made work-related injury compensation, and I am also very sad, but in the process, we have fulfilled our responsibilities.

What else do you want to do?"

"What I want is just a fair result."

"The head of the gold mine has been arrested for investigation."

"The initiator is as hateful as an accomplice."

Yingchen was always calm, and this attitude completely annoyed Xu Weicheng. He pressed the table and raised his voice: "Minister Ying, you are also a member of the management. I hope you can support all the decisions of the board of directors.

Promote positive image among employees and set an example.”

Yingchen stood up, looked at Xu Weicheng's eyes, and said calmly: "Natural disasters are fate, man-made disasters are disasters, injuries can be cured, and dead people will never survive again - I will speak for anyone who is right."

"Mr. Xu, as the party involved, I solemnly apply to you. Please be realistic and fair and just.

If the company cannot do it, I will organize the materials and report them to the superior department.”

After speaking, Yingchen pushed the seat lightly, then turned around and walked out of the office without looking back.

Xu Weicheng's face turned pale and he was in his heart in one breath, but he could not have an attack.

——

On New Year's Eve, the atmosphere on the street is quite festive. We get off work half an hour early in the morning, and there is a rare opportunity for no traffic jam on the road.

She drove slowly, occasionally looking at the big red lanterns on the roadside, the Chinese knots hanging on the street lights, and families who were having New Year's dinner had already started to set off fireworks.

When she arrived at the gate of the courtyard, the young soldier on duty saluted her.

Yingchen smiled at the person, took out two bags of candy from the storage compartment, then pushed the door and got out of the car, walked over and stuffed it into his arms, "Give it."

The little soldier was very serious and hurriedly refused, "No, no, no."

Yingchen was kind and said, "It's okay, I won't charge you money."

The little soldier banged his face and pulled it tightly, holding it in his mouth and dared not speak.

Yingchen waved his hand, "Happy New Year."

Then he got back into the car.

As soon as I entered the house, the aroma of meat came to my nose.

Yingjing was placing the dishes and chopsticks. When he saw someone, he smiled and shouted to the kitchen: "My mom and dad, sister is back."

Ying Yizhang was in charge of the chef himself today, and Cui Jingshu helped him out. The two of them cooperated with each other, and the sweet and sour fish in the pot was very colored.

Yingchen took off his coat, shook off his shoulder of wind and snow, and then went in to help.

Cui Jingshu pushed the person out: "Sit down, the smoke is heavy, Xiaojing, where is Tao'er?

Cut two for your sister.”

At the beginning and end of the year, what we are guarding is peace every year.

The most rare thing in the world is the gentle fireworks.
To be continued...